This is a song about "Go or go home"

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

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

Its a home run, your domes done, go home son

Go pop some pills or something

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

It go halle berry or hallelujah

Her kitty-cat fish loves his tuna

Hip hop's bounty, hunter

Go home to your mother

Or you gonna go blind

Should be harder to find

And i put that on my name

Or else i'd go insane

It go halle berry or hallelujah

I try to tell them i'm one of the