This is a song about "Home sick"

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

And don't you bring your camera phone

Runnin home invasions

Cause we been off them slave ships

That they make me fucking sick

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

I think nova scotias sick

But they say we ain't big

Please sugar don't come alone

U never being home,

Which rap will make u sick

Keep the bitches on my dick

Still listen to big

Which rap will make u sick

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Now i'm sitting home writing sick though, sketching out these flow's like a stencil