This is a song about "Comptons in the house"

Dealin with no mom, all the pain i've undergone has shaped what you hear here in your ear

"haha okay its lil tommy in the house now lets get it started in here......"

Saw the house she ran up in and shot her fuckin' porch up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Shouldn't give up and be burned in the house and claim

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

The man of the house came out and said he shot you in the head

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

You live in the house right down the block, everybody knows your name,