This is a song about "Back in the day they had us in the house like strays"

Im there halfway, tripping in the half house

From the projects to the penthouse

That crap i spat stabbed both of us in the back

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Back in the day the south showed no mercy for blacks

Slang from dust to dawn, detectives act like they maniacs

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

They had my back like support on the chair i kick.

Your mommy honestly hanging with me making bukkake

All the motherfuckers in the house say yeh.

When they wouldn't be the same with a day in my shoes,

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

And to be honest i fathered a lot of brothers in this motherfucker

A day like any other, flying a kite in the back with her brother

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Lifes shifting us in the shame direction/ they be like "let me walk with you"