This is a song about "Home"

I never had a place to call home

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

Baby im in the zone

Asshole flowers, going home

Scanner on my dresser, i work at home

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

U never being home,

You're the corner stone

Enough heat , to melt down your fucking home

Playing with fire is a danger zone

Yeah, you can tell em that i’m home

Mami told me son, hold your own

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Matter fact, my connection's pretty weak at home

Runnin home invasions

When you spill out hits