This is a song about "Home s"

And that´s how it has begun

Shout out chicken getting chicken

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

Whip, plane, motions own

And i'ma call it my home

S queezys very bold

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

And you are not around like black fathers

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress