Enough heat , to melt down your fucking home
You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone
Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone
Simple bar spitting then going home
You gotta learn how to walk on your own
Gasping for phones, but ain't nobody even home
Hardly thinking of the girl at home,
Please sugar don't come alone
Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone
A boy who feels his home, just ain't his home
Born alone, work alone, die alone
And millions of homeless people back home
She goes on in, walks into his home,
This nigga jasper trying to get grown
I thought van-city was home
The king upon the throne
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