This is a song about "Fuck your home"

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

Drop the microphone, now step the fuck away from it and just go home

Go home fuck you play a flute

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Enough heat , to melt down your fucking home

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

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

We go skate, rape sluts and eat donuts from randy

I'm at home in your pantry, your shits fine it's just dandy

Its a home run, your domes done, go home son

Grab a nigga and take me to heaven

Is how much goddamn pussy you can get at your home

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