This is a song about "Home"

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

And i'ma call it my home

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

I never had a place to call home

Ya, thats right now go walk home

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

I don't need no fucking throne

East with biggie and group home

Cause we been off them slave ships

Runnin home invasions

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

Sherlock holmes, no shit, just go home

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

Simple bar spitting then going home