This is a song about "Thinking about home"

From dawn to dusk thinking about my crush

Made from the brain of me, most genius

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Thinking deeply about some shit, does life truly have a purpose,

I don't need to see their faces when i've finally blown,

Constant paranoid thinking. i was always alone , no love at home.

Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Have you ever sat up late thinking about life

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

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

I'm thinking i need a friend to drive me home