This is a song about "Heaven is home"

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Clown on the block, thinkin that this is your home

I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known

Home remedies, is what i like to use

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Is how much goddamn pussy you can get at your home

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

The lord from heaven is carrying me right now.

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Or when there home drinking like they in heaven

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

Of a beautiful, heaven sent, and because it is relevant, bitch.

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message