This is a song about "Group homes"

I do this shit for ghettoes and those 'hoods and kids from broken homes,

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

Stoned with his friends while throwing shit at the neighbours homes

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

This is for the kids who live in ghettoes and their broken homes,

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

To dual-earner comfortable households in suburban homes,

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

East with biggie and group home

Joining choir group singing fucking lullaby.

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

Giving excuses like shit i thought i was alone or i thought it was my homes

Physical , emotional and mental abuse/ combination of those

I'll probably re-visit those old shotgun homes and trailer parks,

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms