This is a song about "Corinne s house"

The outline which you n****s out dated

Or let the mob handle that

Alright i'm at the house.

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

And could i be a star

Bad, just like an 80's car

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

S queezys very bold

Black woman you cold