This is a song about "Home"

Now all i am is alone

I thought van-city was home

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Yeah, you can tell em that i’m home

So i parked in a tow-away zone

Your story ends its time to go home

Matter fact, my connection's pretty weak at home

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

Long before i knew the significance of a comb

Gasping for phones, but ain't nobody even home

If u wanna get home

I'm in tha zone

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

She goes on in, walks into his home,

You left your nigga on his own

Yo, once stole a row home