This is a song about "House of wolves"

Throwing faggots to the wolves y'all niggas is some cannon fodder

And the games appeal to the struggling youth with no father

Had to d up like all in a titty cup

Am like wolves like battling dogs but

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

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

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

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

It was like balancing a house of cards on a crooked table,

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Still the pain recites at it's own heights, heard from all levels of the house

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

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

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