This is a song about "Not coming home"

You headin' to his car for some sexi pass by, can't hold back tears inside

Not making any sense cause a box is what they home is..is what i don't like!

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Not something that should be coming from someone who befriends me,

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

'cuz i'm bringin' home the bacon, but i'm not a breadwinner,

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

Knock-knock, i'm coming in, even if you're not at home,

Even if i die, i'm gon' be a fuckin problem

Always think where your going not where you're coming from

Money ain't a thing

Its been a long day coming,

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Coming home to find his whore blowing the neighbor

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Runnin home invasions