This is a song about "Home security"

Security is shouting that i gotta get out

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

'cuz some "homeland security" equals tons of profit makin'

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

To wasting afflicted by the curse of addiction to security an pension

East with biggie and group home

Playin with fire is a danger zone

They loved the sight

Security is tight

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

Whilst these others fucks workin security guard

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Runnin home invasions

They blowing up my phone

If u wanna get home