This is a song about "Home"

Gasping for phones, but ain't nobody even home

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

Baby im in the zone

And i'ma call it my home

Runnin home invasions

It's moe, all i need is more chips

And don't you bring your camera phone

And millions of homeless people back home

Enough heat , to melt down your fucking home

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

Be shy when we're all alone

Yo, once stole a row home

Put my number in your phone

I thought van-city was home

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

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