This is a song about "Inviting people to your house"

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Leave the house, now the car wont start, not to mention your locked out your

Than other people do in their entire house

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

It's a catastrophy to feel the ground quake from the stage all the way to your house garage fucker

Tell tmz i'mma take him to the slaughter house

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

I got a big fear of flying

The pain ain’t inviting

Burn your whole family down in your house then i take off

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

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

Look how we going to get out of this cook house