This is a song about "Home"

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

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

Runnin home invasions

The jiggas and the tips

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Of rotten mold inside your noggins cottage home

U never being home,

I'm in tha zone

Sherlock holmes, no shit, just go home

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Gasping for phones, but ain't nobody even home

Not king james, these were coke kings

Runnin home invasions

Your story ends its time to go home

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone