This is a song about "Home"

Yeah, you can tell em that i’m home

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Please sugar don't come alone

Yo, once stole a row home

Simple bar spitting then going home

Be shy when we're all alone

And millions of homeless people back home

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

Into home runs, while you run home shook and rattled

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Runnin home invasions

While scheming on hits

Mami told me son, hold your own

Ya, thats right now go walk home

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

Sherlock holmes, no shit, just go home