This is a song about "Home run"

I thought van-city was home

You're the corner stone

Runnin home invasions

Without the sound of guns

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

They're telling you too go home

And i'ma call it my home

Now all i am is alone

Yo, once stole a row home

Please sugar don't come alone

Tried to run from home and you called that bluff

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Give you a second to run

Catch you up on places i've been