This is a song about "Headed back home"

When they come back home, they know there's always more/

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

Fuck im getting big headed

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

I'm coming back to home again

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Tryna grab a taxicab to take you back home

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Go home back to yo mommy and whimper

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Got home from school on fire, with florida sun on my back i dont tire

Go back home to hell and yell hey to stalin,

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

Careful where your headed

So if they better than the kid