This is a song about "Home"

Yo, once stole a row home

Jt: my mom’s been so alone

Runnin home invasions

Cause we been off them slave ships

Enough heat , to melt down your fucking home

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

Well that was me then, now i'm an adult

Into home runs, while you run home shook and rattled

Nobody is going home

You left your nigga on his own

She wanna be grown

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

Sherlock holmes, no shit, just go home

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

Gasping for phones, but ain't nobody even home