This is a song about "In the house"

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

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

When i’m in the motha fuckin house like the senators

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

House and then the mini flat apartment in the city cracks,

I'll be chillin in the rap house with you out lookin in.

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Im there halfway, tripping in the half house

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

You live in the house right down the block, everybody knows your name,

I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game

The cracked up mirrors in your house show proof

We in control, the people know i speak the truth