This is a song about "Home life"

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

Enough heat , to melt down your fucking home

At home waiting without a father in they life

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

Shit ain’t better alone

Nobody is going home

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

Scanner on my dresser, i work at home

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Runnin home invasions

And don't you bring your camera phone

A boy who feels his home, just ain't his home

I came home, it's empty just like my life

We will never die, we are forever alive

Be shy when we're all alone

Hardly thinking of the girl at home,