This is a song about "Driving home to cincinnati"

Long before i knew the significance of a comb

I'm thinking i need a friend to drive me home

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

Your son's e.t., he needs to go home

I never had a place to call home

So i ended up all alone

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

You pussy emcees need to get a taxi home

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

With changes coming to a place known to me as home

My dad going to work and never coming home,

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

Freedoms in my zone, needs to be from home

The sick fuck drags her into his car, driving home singing,

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening