This is a song about "Firestorm in the house"

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

When i’m in the motha fuckin house like the senators

Alright i'm at the house.

My garage full of cars that bounce

Or these niggas is losin' it, silly minds

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

All the motherfuckers in the house say yeh.

The half black jewish canadian, eh?

Dynamic funk in the house, better kick the buckets,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Saw the house she ran up in and shot her fuckin' porch up