This is a song about "Temporary home"

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

Scanner on my dresser, i work at home

Ya, thats right now go walk home

And don't you bring your camera phone

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

She goes on in, walks into his home,

Yo, once stole a row home

Put my number in your phone

They say the first two years after highschool,well everything is just temporary.

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

I thought van-city was home

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

Baby im in the zone

Nobody is going home