This is a song about "Moving back home"

All this weight im moving

Bun b, i’m underground king

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Go home, never come back

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

And millions of homeless people back home

Mami told me son, hold your own

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

Tryna grab a taxicab to take you back home

Love my women with high heels and high standards

Please, go back home and come up with some better words

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

So now you can mourn for your fam while im back home playing cod ghosts all day,

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today