This is a song about "Home"

I thought van-city was home

Know i just call it head phone

And don't you bring your camera phone

Scanner on my dresser, i work at home

Now i'm in the zone

And i'ma call it my home

If u wanna get home

You left your nigga on his own

And millions of homeless people back home

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

I never had a place to call home

Be shy when we're all alone

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

Playing with fire is a danger zone

Yo, once stole a row home

Lets get fucked up to the bone