This is a song about "My home girls"

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

My girls and my sbs, got a thing for pink boxes

Only concern was the home that was close to him

Girls, power, money, it ain't my motivation,

Ain't nothin' nice (seen many faces but this my home),

Long before i knew the significance of a comb

Am i doing this. but then i go home and my wife starts screamin cause im home

My dad gives a brawl, sayin i gotta have good mentals, rap'll make me unknown//

Playin with fire is a danger zone

Scanner on my dresser, i work at home

Az is my home and love the heat

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

And i'ma call it my home

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

My dad going to work and never coming home,

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone