This is a song about "My home"

But go ahead and leave this baby on the corner all alone

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

For the low that nine cheap

Az is my home and love the heat

Remainers; talking i need help with finding my way home

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

Matter fact, my connection's pretty weak at home

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

My mind is on vacation but my body has arrived home

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

Scanner on my dresser, i work at home

My dad going to work and never coming home,

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

Im my own president while a home resident

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked