This is a song about "Kicked out of my house"

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

So i kicked of my shoes, threw away the shackles

"cuz i don't wanna get my ass kicked"

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Stead of kisses, we get kicked,

I practiced till that shit made perfect

Liven in a house made out of mud dirt and rain

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

I promise to keep it honest

Stead of kisses, we get kicked,

Take my girls out the house. leave em on the corner.

Can't keep up, get your liters in order

Standing out side my house right now wait for me to sleep

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

I remember the phone call to my house my mom kicking me out,

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about