This is a song about "Going home"

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

Sherlock holmes, no shit, just go home

She goes on in, walks into his home,

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

They're telling you too go home

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Runnin home invasions

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Going home, down the yellow road that gilly pissing on

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Full blast turn up the speakers at home

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

I take it slow, get baked then say i'm never going home,

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

East with biggie and group home