This is a song about "Estate"

I think i'm koko b. ware, you just a bird babe

I was born in grimsby on the nunsthorpe estate

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

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

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

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Gonna have it all, nice cars and a huge estate with a huge golden gate.

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Vanilla ice flipping real estate/

We both had dreams of being great

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Street due to lying real estate agents.