This is a song about "Geese in haunted house"

Please get hip to that new d.c. shit

Rap pad was forever haunted

The smell of blood in the air haunted me,

Shit with our whole family

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

Liven in a house made out of mud dirt and rain

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

There’s a house on fuller street that they say he moved in

But in reality you in da crazy house actin worse

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

My fuckin house was haunted so i haunted it back

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Wanna be just another memory eh eh eh

All the motherfuckers in the house say yeh.