This is a song about "A new home"

I go home with a crown and you go home with a frown

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Its a home run, your domes done, go home son

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

Emitted amidst uplifted insistent percent of inventive intentions

When she brings home a new boyfriend her brother will be asking so many questions,

Still on my grind, got a lot of kids at home

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

Cemetery is their new home, they couldnt handle my off the dome

And get a new plan, momma's got a new man

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

Momma was getting a new raise.

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

We moved every year to a new home new town