This is a song about "Home"

Of rotten mold inside your noggins cottage home

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

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Simple bar spitting then going home

Asshole flowers, going home

So i parked in a tow-away zone

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

And millions of homeless people back home

Matter fact, my connection's pretty weak at home

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Sherlock holmes, no shit, just go home

So i ended up all alone

And i'ma call it my home

So i guess you think you grown

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

Your story ends its time to go home