This is a song about "Full house"

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

You're in another crack house drinking,

Im there halfway, tripping in the half house

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

And the cops went to even go raid his house

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house

Oh wait it was those twins from full house

From the projects to the penthouse

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

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

Since there were drugs all around the house

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