This is a song about "Home sweet home"

I never had a place to call home

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

I woulda done anything for my own

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

Into home runs, while you run home shook and rattled

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

If u wanna get home

You left your nigga on his own

You're the corner stone

I thought van-city was home

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

Yeah, you can tell em that i’m home

Gasping for phones, but ain't nobody even home

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

And i'ma call it my home

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone