This is a song about "Comptons in the house"

I walk around understanding the politics

Dynamic funk in the house, better kick the buckets,

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

Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game

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

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

Im there halfway, tripping in the half house

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

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

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

The half black jewish canadian, eh?

All the motherfuckers in the house say yeh.

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice