This is a song about "Home"

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

And millions of homeless people back home

Scanner on my dresser, i work at home

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

Blackberry and t phone

Yeah, you can tell em that i’m home

Hardly thinking of the girl at home,

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

I thought van-city was home

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Matter fact, my connection's pretty weak at home

Gasping for phones, but ain't nobody even home

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

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

Runnin home invasions