This is a song about "Headed back home"

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

I spit a few lines and i send em back home

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

To really think about where my life is headed

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Making you run back home to lil mommy

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

So now you can mourn for your fam while im back home playing cod ghosts all day,

Hov and yeezy, stop the talk, i'm ready to come back home/

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

Let's head home, being left alone got old, just want the days from way back

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

Careful where your headed

That real life shit