This is a song about "Home schooled"

She wanna be grown

Nobody is going home

Full blast turn up the speakers at home

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Yo, once stole a row home

Stop blowin' up my cell phone

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

I thought van-city was home

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

I schooled you so hard call me an essay.

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

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

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

N schooled by killers i got my mathmatic skills frum the realest dope dealers...

And i'ma call it my home

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone