This is a song about "Letting me go home"

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

You gotta get off the mound, and put the game down

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

Your story ends its time to go home

Maybe i'm just being real but letting shit phase me

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

Rolling with some brothers letting the cash fly. alright, so let me tell you bout the

Born alone, work alone, die alone

"mike go home" as i snatch the microphone

Ill go home and kill my beagle

No one notice your struggle

Go home back to yo mommy and whimper

And the last one, he's in the mirror

When they know how

You should go home somehow