This is a song about "No home"

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

Asshole flowers, going home

U never being home,

Know i just call it head phone

Music that y'all condone

I thought van-city was home

Runnin home invasions

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

You think life's nice and make money at home sipping coke no

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

Nobody is going home

Stop blowin' up my cell phone

And i'ma call it my home