[Intro:] Google Maps

Okay, finding you directions to Hampden, Maine

[Verse 1:] JR SPECS

Yeah, my home's in the woods

I’d give you all the feeling from my home if I could

I'd give you all the back roads, quiet neighborhoods, and all the late nights we were up to no good

We weren't up to shit

I’d give you every ball game we played in the dark

I'd give you every freestyle that came from the heart

I'd give you every sidewalk I ever set foot

I'd give you every meal that my Granny ever cooked

I'd give you all the raps that I made before school

I'd give you all the jazz that I ever played too

I'd give you all the rides in the GMC, and introduce you to the kids that believed in me

We got small town living with the widescreen dreams

I was young boy rapping, I was nineteen mean

I'm twenty and I’m ready, I need eyes on me

Throw confetti in the city where the rhymes made me

Me, this that 202 flow, 202 boy

See you in that Oh Four Four, what it do boy?

I’m whipping down Western Ave through the nighttime

We kick back under stars, we got like minds

They showing love, we don't really do the hate shit

Somebody told me I don’t blow up then the game's rigged

I guess I needed to hear it 'cause now I feel sure

I want a show in my town to feel like a world tour

I went from humble and stumbling through the evergreens

To thinking I was a legend when I was 17

To really doubting myself when I was away from home

To knowing I ain't a hero, but trying to make it so, yeah

[Break:] JR SPECS, Google Maps

Small town living with the widescreen dreams

Re-routing; welcome to Brooklyn

[Verse 2:] Sutz

Now how the hell I’m gon be, different from everyone

It's a whole sea, growing up, city folk, what's it gon be?

Anything you want, but your best will compete

Caught us on the block, waving hi to Rosie

On the height of 34th with a thought I couldn't dream

Here to throw it back one time for the East

Repping that first dead end, OG

2 o'clock on a Sunday, please don't be, anywhere else

Nonna tell us, please eat

Run the CD, Jay-Z on the speaks

Now we pushing down 86th, L&B

The trees ain't amusing, streets by the twos

Better keep with the moving, feels like a movie

Shit used to move me, here, all the tunes, they be trapped like a Goonie

Yeah, so why my town go hard? Everyone is gonna think that I found a ton

Of the things that I want in my life but, uh

I don't know it, I'm just in the moment, so much of it go on its own

I'm lost in my home, now I ain't saying growing ain't the easy thing to do

But I just gotta flow that's rooted to Avenue U

And you rude to assume

That I don't like a mood too blue, that's true

[Outro:] Google Maps

Follow signs for University of Connecticut

In 1000 feet, turn left onto Tower Court Road