This is a song about "Home"

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

Yeah, you can tell em that i’m home

So i ended up all alone

If u wanna get home

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

Matter fact, my connection's pretty weak at home

Gasping for phones, but ain't nobody even home

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

I never had a place to call home

So beat me to the bone

Ya, thats right now go walk home

Full blast turn up the speakers at home

Know i just call it head phone

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

And millions of homeless people back home