This is a song about "Home"

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

Well baby bot there ain't no question

So i parked in a tow-away zone

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Enough heat , to melt down your fucking home

Gasping for phones, but ain't nobody even home

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

Matter fact, my connection's pretty weak at home

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

Nobody is going home

That he dont even own

Scanner on my dresser, i work at home

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

Blackberry and t phone

Ya, thats right now go walk home