This is a song about "Houses weed cars"

I start raiding these houses and blow in anger

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

When bret hart meet brett farve

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Hoes love me because of my cars

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Lit your houses on fire and deployed my parachute

Run away from the cars...

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?