This is a song about "Estate"

I was born in grimsby on the nunsthorpe estate

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Street due to lying real estate agents.

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Vanilla ice flipping real estate/

It's the estate dream, written in our genes

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

City national bank evolve into shape

That's right i know you don't do real estate

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Acres separate my estate from neighbors

He took her to his big estate, the bitch flipped the safe

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face