This is a song about "Life back home"

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

Pack your back,go home,get the fuck out homo

In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long

I had a beautiful girlfriend back home but then i moved away which i was gone

And millions of homeless people back home

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Hov and yeezy, stop the talk, i'm ready to come back home/

I've been around the globe just to be sent back home

Long before i knew the significance of a comb

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

You u can go back home and erase all the things

Go back home to hell and yell hey to stalin,

Even if i die, i'm gon' be a fuckin problem

A shelter he can call home when there's no turning back

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack