This is a song about "The home"

And don't you bring your camera phone

Full blast turn up the speakers at home

Now all i am is alone

Home grown, is the g that i've shown.

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

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

Home of the brave is where i'm at...

But you see i've found the key, the doorway to home,

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

It's the belly of the beast, when we knock nobody's home,

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

Man fuck this shit; yo, i'm goin' the fuck home

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone