This is a song about "Home"

Be shy when we're all alone

They're telling you too go home

Can’t you see just how long my run

Its a home run, your domes done, go home son

Yo, once stole a row home

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

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

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

She goes on in, walks into his home,

Playing with fire is a danger zone

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

Matter fact, my connection's pretty weak at home

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

East with biggie and group home

Full blast turn up the speakers at home

So i guess you think you grown