This is a song about "Comptons in the house"

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

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

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

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

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

House and then the mini flat apartment in the city cracks,

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

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

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

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

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

A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how i feel

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Alright i'm at the house.