This is a song about "Cops in my house looking for drugs"

Say hello to miss thang, i forgot yo name, she yellow

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

To livin in a house with food my stomach

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

In my house i'm all alone

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

Good help is hard to find

I'm still looking for my mind

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

You better call cops,coz this drugs

Its dark, so for this im great, im in the house with my #1 mate

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

Looking in the seven seas looking for third eye treasure

Can't change who i am, i just try to get better

Cops came to our house many times

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs