This is a song about "Mourn"

So now you can mourn for your fam while im back home playing cod ghosts all day,

Momma can't help her, but it hurts to hear her callingbrenda wants to run away

Every day i mourn it cuz my love was never dormant,

I'm gettin help for this addiction, now golf ain't important

So i'll just take my aleve in a corner and mourn her frighteningly silently.

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Having sex till four o'clock in the mourn but u still checking your phone

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

Every day i mourn it/ i wore my love on my sleeve just wishing that you'd adore it

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

I chose to keep pressin' on the pedal, after we mourn