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

Grow it in my red house

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Then speed it up, this playing in the background

In a house, with my niggas, and no mouse around

Before we see it's hard to live

Cops came to our house many times

Paid for all my tickets, cops begin to drop some charge

You're my favorite show, any chance i get i try to watch

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

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Undercover cops eyeing my area for payment.

The revolution has arrived

I'm still looking for my mind