This is a song about "Home skittles"

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Runnin home invasions

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

You claim you the next eminem, bitch you just skittles

They blowing up my phone

Sherlock holmes, no shit, just go home

It's over, she got colder, now

You should go home somehow

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

And millions of homeless people back home

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

Your story ends its time to go home

Asshole flowers, going home

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

Playing with fire is a danger zone

They're telling you too go home