This is a song about "Deep house"

I pray the lord my guns to keep

When did my problems get so deep?

I’m coming back like light-skin and

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Indubitably i'm too street

Your own creation of madness crawls deep,

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

Eating burgers like nematodes ate spongebob's house.

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Lay em to rest, 6 feet deep

Yea i'm missin some sleep

Maybe my wounds are just to deep,

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

My family's from the south, stayed at papa's house

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows