This is a song about "Home sweet home"

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

Yo, once stole a row home

And i'ma call it my home

Shit ain’t better alone

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

Full blast turn up the speakers at home

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

I thought van-city was home

Matter fact, my connection's pretty weak at home

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

Cdg shit match my kicks

Runnin home invasions

Your story ends its time to go home

I woulda done anything for my own

Gasping for phones, but ain't nobody even home

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone