This is a song about "Houses"

But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes

Flaunted spouses, and haunted houses

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

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

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

Lit your houses on fire and deployed my parachute

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

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

So i went down south but i ended up north

Moving houses for supposed whores

I start raiding these houses and blow in anger

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

I would always keep a strong pace with a long face thinking of all the song names

The houses can be more crazy than paranormal activity tapes.