This is a song about "Group homes"

Got shit dropped out, don't recoup

Kcb, up and coming rap group

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

To dual-earner comfortable households in suburban homes,

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

Joining choir group singing fucking lullaby.

Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap

Out the homes lickety split *poof* like smoke

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

I remember shotguns and modest working class homes,

Without choice or hope to voice our own noiseless mope of far away homes

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes

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

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

Gettin' dumb and dumber, you a brute, homes?