This is a song about "Home"

I don't need no fucking throne

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

Matter fact, my connection's pretty weak at home

She goes on in, walks into his home,

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

And millions of homeless people back home

Jt: my mom’s been so alone

U never being home,

Hardly thinking of the girl at home,

So i parked in a tow-away zone

Playin with fire is a danger zone

I never had a place to call home

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

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million