This is a song about "Coming home"

Plus big truckin too it's nothing

I dont see no people coming

They're telling you too go home

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

Just like that... wale

When hes coming home from jail

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

Please sugar don't come alone

Knock-knock, i'm coming in, even if you're not at home,

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

Put my number in your phone

East with biggie and group home

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

With changes coming to a place known to me as home

And i'ma call it my home

So beat me to the bone