This is a song about "Home"

Playin with fire is a danger zone

Your story ends its time to go home

She goes on in, walks into his home,

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

I never had a place to call home

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

Of rotten mold inside your noggins cottage home

Long before i knew the significance of a comb

Stop blowin' up my cell phone

U never being home,

Gasping for phones, but ain't nobody even home

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

Runnin home invasions

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

This nigga jasper trying to get grown