This is a song about "Home"

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

Stop blowin' up my cell phone

I never had a place to call home

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

Full blast turn up the speakers at home

Please sugar don't come alone

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

Scanner on my dresser, i work at home

Your story ends its time to go home

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

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

Playing with fire is a danger zone

Baby im in the zone

Nobody is going home

And i'ma call it my home

You're the corner stone