This is a song about "Home"

Asshole flowers, going home

Lets get fucked up to the bone

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

You're the corner stone

Please sugar don't come alone

Your story ends its time to go home

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

And i'ma call it my home

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

East with biggie and group home

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

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

And millions of homeless people back home

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

Enough heat , to melt down your fucking home

You gotta learn how to walk on your own