This is a song about "House of cards"

The house of the lord, for not a spouse but a sword

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

House full of babes look like marilyn monroe

I got these tats all on my arms

// [you can hold all the cards]

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Do you know what it's like to have the deck of cards stacked against you...

// [you can hold all the cards]

Please correct me, stretch marks

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

Got a house full of homies, why i feel so the opposite?

Feels locked out his house, he's browsing the streets of south,

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Of the white house who portray the u.s. as marvelous,