It was like balancing a house of cards on a crooked table,
I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable
Cause everybody else did it i had to save face
I hope to live in a big house with a huge amount of space/
See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals
Get drunk and wobble to nearest house full of waffles,
So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team
Set the house up like toast,with a tank of gasoline
The next day i chilled at a friend's house party and he played ny state of mind
I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child
I'm sick of floatin' around the house wondering
Shit i been heard that niggas been working
In the front row at a holy justin bieber show
House full of babes look like marilyn monroe
My house was commandeered, i'm all out of dough
When people wore pajamas and lived life slow
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