This is a song about "I came out of my house"

Feels locked out his house, he's browsing the streets of south,

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

I just roll a joint inside my house, light up and pass out on stoned right on my couch.

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

I came home she found out, but she still suckin my dick!

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

But somehow, i came out on top

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Toxic like i came out of chernobyl/

Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

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

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Came back where i was raised, my city orlando,where i see a bunch of condos