This is a song about "I was sitting in my house"

Wake up in the morning sitting on my bed

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

We on another level, i'm bout to pull that porsche out

In a house, with my niggas, and no mouse around

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

You knock in my house i'll be opening the door for yo

Foundation till i built my house

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

As i'm sitting in this chair, my mind goes blank/

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Who was at my house taking care of dying granny

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

My house was commandeered, i'm all out of dough

Sitting on the world, i got life in my hand

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last