This is a song about "House of representatives"

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

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

Turn twenty in a couple of weeks a new house put my name on the lease

Do you need a house of correction

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

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

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Kidnapped u from ur own house took u to stoners hill where i could of killed u

Together all the timethought it was true love

Get drunk and wobble to nearest house full of waffles,

Liven in a house made out of mud dirt and rain

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

I hope to live in a big house with a huge amount of space/

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always