This is a song about "My home"

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

My mind is on vacation but my body has arrived home

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

Bringing them home and across my plate

Az is my home and love the heat

Yeah i know we never got to meet

In home staring at my face

Just know that i'm always

I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk

Im my own president while a home resident

Now i'm in the zone

And i'ma call it my home

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

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

I'm definitely in a class of my own

I can't even get some privacy in my own home