This is a song about "Haunted house"

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

In my house i'm all alone

Mouse slowly carouse to rat, as swings the bat, robbing house after house

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

Choices make it pointless haunted things in my bed,

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

Than other people do in their entire house

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

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Bought a new house, kitchen & bed!

Grow it in my red house

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Never run out or get exhausted, feel haunted by my own success

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

The smell of blood in the air haunted me,