This is a song about "Legislative branch senate house of representatives"

The house of the lord, for not a spouse but a sword

Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Set the house up like toast,with a tank of gasoline

Catch you up on places i've been

Do you need a house of correction

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Turn twenty in a couple of weeks a new house put my name on the lease

Got a house full of homies, why i feel so the opposite?

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

Of the white house who portray the u.s. as marvelous,

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

But once established we living lavish, like the house of versi, paris,

I dubale to my elders, then, now they look at me like nigerias elvis

Of the white house who portray the u.s. as marvelous,

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus