This is a song about "Concept of home"

At the end of the day he just wants to go home

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

We always get baked, the concept isn't new

The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

Grabbin the concept that with negativity life can never happen,

Wiz khalifa's gear none of that shitty home grown

Born alone, work alone, die alone

The concept is so absurd

I been all around the world

My head space is bigger than the whole of home depot

If you ready then i'm ready go, hear this on my radio

When we already at the house full of our, home work

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard