This is a song about "Problems at home"

So they sit at home terrified,

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

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

Everytime im by your side, is when im really at home.

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

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

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

Didn't graduate from highs school from problems in my home,

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

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

Hardly thinking of the girl at home,

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

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

California girl, i'm feeling right at home

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome