This is a song about "Home work"

Unassertive pussies cant keep work

And when my eyes looking like a nigga tired

No a/c cheap car to do work

Too focused, one word

I'm in tha zone

U never being home,

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

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

You're the corner stone

Yo, once stole a row home

So i ended up all alone

Asshole flowers, going home

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

I thought van-city was home

We getttin throwed, still put in work

I'll take her home and do her like homework