This is a song about "Home security"

While scheming on hits

Runnin home invasions

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

The homeland security gaffeled me over seas

'cuz some "homeland security" equals tons of profit makin'

She gon have a baby then flee from her education

Put my number in your phone

Asshole flowers, going home

They're telling you too go home

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

Ball so hard can sneak through the security at the mall

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

If u wanna get home

Heart made of stone

Your story ends its time to go home

So i ended up all alone