This is a song about "Home"

Sherlock holmes, no shit, just go home

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Stop blowing up my cellphone

Nobody is going home

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

Simple bar spitting then going home

Know i just call it head phone

Ya, thats right now go walk home

And millions of homeless people back home

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

So beat me to the bone

Yo, once stole a row home

Little latasha sho' grown

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

I woulda done anything for my own

Gasping for phones, but ain't nobody even home