This is a song about "Home alone"

In my house i'm all alone

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Now and days you finish up work and you coming home alone, you pack a bowl

But since then i've fucking murdered every artist on patrol!

See i'm never home alone, test me and i'll load the chrome,

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

Cuz you lost your home. and your all alone, with just no-where

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown

At the stars, he feels hopeless sitting here alone so he beside to start heading home,

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

I was sloppy but i got the job done, one night when she was home alone.

I was alone on the fone cause no one answered at home

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone