This is a song about "So go home"

I thought i recognized her

Go home to your mother

I must go like fly route

Go home fuck you play a flute

Let me just go home and atempt to go and lay

I'm takin off first, this g6 is on it's way

At the end of the day he just wants to go home

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Then start barkin' loud 'til the neighbors wanna calm you down

I go home with a crown and you go home with a frown

Go home, never come back

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

And know they'll go home and mate

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

You're no rap genius, so go home to your planet venus

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz