This is a song about "Go home"

You're no rap genius, so go home to your planet venus

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

Curtains down,go home,end of your homo show

You should go home somehow

Check 'em out now

Fuck your pussy bars,go home take contraptive pills

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Sherlock holmes, no shit, just go home

The king upon the throne

Pockets probably like fried food

Go home fuck you play a flute

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

Only losers obey yolo, ass hole, so go home

There's crack, there's crack

Go home, never come back