This is a song about "Houses"

Moving houses for supposed whores

Black fours red drop head doors

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

Dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

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

I start raiding these houses and blow in anger

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Just make your way into this beautiful bouquet of razor blades/

The houses can be more crazy than paranormal activity tapes.

Lit your houses on fire and deployed my parachute

All my niggas get together to gather loot

Flaunted spouses, and haunted houses

The way she walks and causes a fuss