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

Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort

When we already at the house full of our, home work

Who was at my house taking care of dying granny

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Do you need a house of correction

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

I'm sick of floatin' around the house wondering

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Kidnapped u from ur own house took u to stoners hill where i could of killed u

Every since then our whole city been horrible

It was like balancing a house of cards on a crooked table,

And stab bruno mars in his goddamn esophagus

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

Get drunk and wobble to nearest house full of waffles,

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love