This is a song about "Home"

She goes on in, walks into his home,

And don't you bring your camera phone

Please sugar don't come alone

They're telling you too go home

Back in my zone

Yo, once stole a row home

I thought van-city was home

Blackberry and t phone

Into home runs, while you run home shook and rattled

Bruce banner beat it up, then i turn into the hulk

And the v12, that's on various trips

Runnin home invasions

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

Sherlock holmes, no shit, just go home

Matter fact, my connection's pretty weak at home

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome