This is a song about "Houses"

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

I start raiding these houses and blow in anger

Moving houses for supposed whores

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

But now i see myself on stage,spitting like its fire leaving the mic in flames

The houses can be more crazy than paranormal activity tapes.

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

Many houses vacant,projects been baking,new cliques and crews formed

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

Flaunted spouses, and haunted houses

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

And talk about houses that they’ve burned to grounds,

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

Lit your houses on fire and deployed my parachute