This is a song about "Home"

She wanna be grown

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

They're telling you too go home

You left your nigga on his own

Mami told me son, hold your own

Yeah, you can tell em that i’m home

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Runnin home invasions

Your story ends its time to go home

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

Runnin home invasions

While scheming on hits

Gotta handle your own

Sherlock holmes, no shit, just go home

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

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