This is a song about "Home"

She goes on in, walks into his home,

Playing with fire is a danger zone

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

Dream of a king's been a nightmare for anyone

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

I thought van-city was home

So i parked in a tow-away zone

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

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

East with biggie and group home

I woulda done anything for my own

I never had a place to call home

Your story ends its time to go home

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

Sherlock holmes, no shit, just go home

Please sugar don't come alone