This is a song about "Pantry home"

Jt: my mom’s been so alone

She goes on in, walks into his home,

Enough heat , to melt down your fucking home

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Know i just call it head phone

I never had a place to call home

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Lets get fucked up to the bone

U never being home,

Asshole flowers, going home

And don't you bring your camera phone

Your son's e.t., he needs to go home

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

And millions of homeless people back home