This is a song about "I wanna go home"

Wale, spitta, 9th wonder

Go home to your mother

Can't smile, take a picture, gotta frown

Now all i wanna see is to see yo ass go down

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

The boy will be bound to go home thinking "what did i just get involved with?"

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

I ain't the kid you wanna go and diss when you suck

But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone

I bet you try and lose round one just to go home to eat a cinnabon

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

I go home with a crown and you go home with a frown

I wanna go on strike on life now,

Will somebody please show me how

All i really wanna do is just go to sleep

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep