This is a song about "Pantry home"

Enough heat , to melt down your fucking home

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

She wanna be grown

Nobody is going home

So i parked in a tow-away zone

Asshole flowers, going home

I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,

Nigga's talk they'd attacked me but wouldn't steal a taxi

I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known

A boy who feels his home, just ain't his home

So i guess you think you grown

I thought van-city was home

Because i’m ready to come back home/

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

I never had a place to call home

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone