This is a song about "Home"

So i ended up all alone

If u wanna get home

Matter fact, my connection's pretty weak at home

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

With such an ugly picture in it and

Into home runs, while you run home shook and rattled

A boy who feels his home, just ain't his home

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

Of rotten mold inside your noggins cottage home

I woulda done anything for my own

And don't you bring your camera phone

Nobody is going home

Blackberry and t phone

Sherlock holmes, no shit, just go home

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Gasping for phones, but ain't nobody even home