This is a song about "Home botton"

And millions of homeless people back home

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

You left your nigga on his own

If u wanna get home

Into home runs, while you run home shook and rattled

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

Of rotten mold inside your noggins cottage home

Playin with fire is a danger zone

I thought van-city was home

Your story ends its time to go home

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Ya, thats right now go walk home

Please sugar don't come alone

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Matter fact, my connection's pretty weak at home