This is a song about "House of the scorpion"

The party house, now don't be shy

We was high school peers, in junior high

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

The man of the house came out and said he shot you in the head

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Set the house up like toast,with a tank of gasoline

What up girl, tell me how you been

Do you need a house of correction

Not even got any electric for the whole house

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Since there were drugs all around the house

Let that bitch give me head and kick her out of the damn house

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

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

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows