This is a song about "Cali in the house"

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

You knock in my house i'll be opening the door for yo

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Dynamic funk in the house, better kick the buckets,

House gets raided at 3 in the morning

And my only fear's a wedding ring

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

I'll be chillin in the rap house with you out lookin in.

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Cop a house in the suburbs just to throw some parties at

The cracked up mirrors in your house show proof

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news