This is a song about "Estate"

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

It's the estate dream, written in our genes

The proverbial lemonade that i made

Vanilla ice flipping real estate/

I was born in grimsby on the nunsthorpe estate

And i could see you coming home after work late

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Acres separate my estate from neighbors

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

Street due to lying real estate agents.

Rub the wood and ima show em love

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

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

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

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