This is a song about "Driving home at 4 am"

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

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Is how much goddamn pussy you can get at your home

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

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

I don't need to see their faces when i've finally blown,

So they sit at home terrified,

Whether you wrong or you right

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

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

Scanner on my dresser, i work at home

You left your nigga on his own

Playin with fire is a danger zone

I would bring it but i left it at home

In home staring at my face

Baby got that super bass