This is a song about "Home"

U never being home,

So i ended up all alone

The king upon the throne

Nobody is going home

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

I never had a place to call home

Cause we been off them slave ships

Runnin home invasions

Matter fact, my connection's pretty weak at home

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

Of rotten mold inside your noggins cottage home

Sherlock holmes, no shit, just go home

And don't you bring your camera phone

Scanner on my dresser, i work at home

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome