This is a song about "I m goin home"

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Hit the green like running backs with no yards

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

So i be goin so hard

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Man fuck this shit; yo, i'm goin' the fuck home

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

You to the world

I got em goin head first

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Man i must be goin' crazy