This is a song about "Grandmothers home"

Please sugar don't come alone

U never being home,

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

A boy who feels his home, just ain't his home

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

Enough heat , to melt down your fucking home

When they posten bail

When hes coming home from jail

And millions of homeless people back home

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

Home invading but now paying,

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

Simple bar spitting then going home

Matter fact, my connection's pretty weak at home

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone