This is a song about "Missin my home"

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

An orphan my pops left me, and often, my momma wasn't home

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

My dad going to work and never coming home,

I woulda done anything for my own

Scanner on my dresser, i work at home

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

Bringing them home and across my plate

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

Ain't nothin' nice (been many places but this my home),

Im my own president while a home resident

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow

Set up my own home studio