This is a song about "Bring him home"

C'mon, bring those soldiers home, because we've froze in defeat,

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

I bring the ruckus to these other suckas, no comparing him

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Jt: my mom’s been so alone

They're telling you too go home

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I bring the meat, you bring the cabbage, i bring the heat, you bring the draft picks,

So i can bring him back and hurt him twice

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Heart made of stone

If u wanna get home

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Runnin home invasions