This is a song about "Problems at home"

Scanner on my dresser, i work at home

I'm definitely in a class of my own

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

Still on my grind, got a lot of kids at home

I would bring it but i left it at home

And don't you bring your camera phone

Never finished school but u a lyricist used to staying at home

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

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Isn't cool at your home or your school.its the innocent kids that go home and cry

Is how much goddamn pussy you can get at your home

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

So they sit at home terrified,

But i gotta make sure i’m right

So he decided to stay out there in the universe is all alone..

Constant paranoid thinking. i was always alone , no love at home.