This is a song about "Stay home"

U never being home,

Know i just call it head phone

Little latasha sho' grown

Nobody is going home

Asshole flowers, going home

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

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

A boy who feels his home, just ain't his home

Bottom line, i'm here to stay

I make forty-some dollars a day

They're telling you too go home

Music that y'all condone

You're the corner stone

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

Felt in danger at my home, i couldn't stay there anymore

And all that deep shit i was previously down for