This is a song about "Home"

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Matter fact, my connection's pretty weak at home

Yo, once stole a row home

They blowing up my phone

Your story ends its time to go home

I woulda done anything for my own

The king upon the throne

Ya, thats right now go walk home

Its a home run, your domes done, go home son

Make them more insecure when they caught one

You left your nigga on his own

East with biggie and group home

Please sugar don't come alone

Hardly thinking of the girl at home,

Gasping for phones, but ain't nobody even home

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own