This is a song about "Friend coming home from uganda"

On the sizzle, p90kill yourself like you're in college

Good morning texts from my girl and her friend bitch

Coming home to find his whore blowing the neighbor

Regardless to all them, i appease her

With changes coming to a place known to me as home

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

These niggas think they coming home, they must have never seen spaghetti

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Always think where your going not where you're coming from

I'm here to make it better

Yeh, yeh, yeh coming from a time were

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

That's why i'm dropping poems from my southern shotgun home,

When hes coming home from jail

Ha, dead broke tryna get a bail