This is a song about "House keeping"

Keeping yours stuck like packed up snow.

You got that indie glow

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Keeping a steady melody, its become my regularity, i need hydrotherapy,

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Y’all never escape your past, it’s just hope but keeping the chains

Early adapters agree they all late

Yeah, try keeping up with that, drake/

Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis

Got some prison guards keeping bastards captive,

Bigger than the white house its the black house attention

Enough to paint a picture, my true profession

Alright i'm at the house.

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Foundation till i built my house

Secrets r hidden within the clouds