This is a song about "Home"

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

Simple bar spitting then going home

Cold, my style making my nose run

Its a home run, your domes done, go home son

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Into home runs, while you run home shook and rattled

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

They're telling you too go home

Runnin home invasions

Not king james, these were coke kings

Nobody is going home

Stop blowin' up my cell phone

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

Baby im in the zone

Please sugar don't come alone

U never being home,