This is a song about "Corey gaping at home"

Everytime im by your side, is when im really at home.

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

Focus let me show you the light

So they sit at home terrified,

Ain't even tryna hold back

Home of the brave is where i'm at...

You didnt do it for love you did it dause you grew a bone

Constant paranoid thinking. i was always alone , no love at home.

Cut him at the seam then dragged the fella home

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

I was alone on the fone cause no one answered at home

While i was right here sitting here at home

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

In home staring at my face