This is a song about "Home"

Cause we been off them slave ships

Runnin home invasions

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Full blast turn up the speakers at home

Know i just call it head phone

And i'ma call it my home

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

Hardly thinking of the girl at home,

Little latasha sho' grown

If u wanna get home

Asshole flowers, going home

Be shy when we're all alone

Put my number in your phone

I thought van-city was home

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

75. i'll be sleeping at home,