This is a song about "Borken hearth"

My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Spit fishscale mix it up in rental homes

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

Blackberry and t phone

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

Till i come out on top,

To dual-earner comfortable households in suburban homes,

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Playing with fire is a danger zone

Yeah, you can tell em that i’m home