This is a song about "Home"

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

And millions of homeless people back home

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

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

They're telling you too go home

Stop blowing up my cellphone

Little latasha sho' grown

Simple bar spitting then going home

Yo, once stole a row home

I'm in tha zone

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

Scanner on my dresser, i work at home

That going through some things

Runnin home invasions

If u wanna get home

So i guess you think you grown