This is a song about "Finding a way back home"

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

And millions of homeless people back home

Almost like finding all marshmallows in a box of lucky charms cereal.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Because i’m ready to come back home/

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

A shelter he can call home when there's no turning back

Went back on the way back back

You got reason to brag

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

Remainers; talking i need help with finding my way home

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Started way back when i was a child /spit a cypher while takin a shit in my diaper

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way