This is a song about "Thinking life and home"

She take two man one time

Thinking my life is a crime

Sitting at home thinking "man where could my father be?"

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Tossing and turning scratching i'm itching, the fuck was i thinking

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Into home runs, while you run home shook and rattled

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

At home waiting without a father in they life

We will never die, we are forever alive

When people thinking they tight, thinking they rapping is life,

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Eyes never lazyg.e.d-ing on the daily

And ive been thinking about you lately