This is a song about "Kicked out of home"

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

While living, at home with mommy and daddy, i sling dimes out the trunk of my black caddy,

Maybe its time to leave my home, set out on an adventure

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

Of rotten mold inside your noggins cottage home

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Kicked out 'cuz the rent is nine-hundred dollars a month,

They always watching you, even out in your own home

I'm definitely in a class of my own

I am just an artist

Stead of kisses, we get kicked,

I've become immune to you no name haters

Kicked out of his own house by one of his own daughters

Kicked the chair out, just sit tight

No one notice your plight