This is a song about "Thinking about nothing but what is home"

Lust will have you slipping

I know what your thinking

Not making any sense cause a box is what they home is..is what i don't like!

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

But you all dont know what im about

Let me see you work it out

Yeah what i be thinking

I'll snatch your girl if you're slipping

The world is nothing but a guilty stairway

All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

But that's okay cause that's what im about

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

While i'm stuck in this school with nothing but rich white kids thinking their ghetto 'n

Dough ain't nothing to joke about, she open up when that dough come out

You fear success, but rally you have nothing to worry about.