This is a song about "Lived in a house that was haunted"

Shit, six bitches in a crack-house kitchen

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Choices make it pointless haunted things in my bed,

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

My fuckin house was haunted so i haunted it back

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

When i was younger i played ball in the house

In a house, with my niggas, and no mouse around

Quote un-quote backpack still bring them bitches out

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

You want a big house cz your living in the street

So drop the slam and lets get sick

Im in her white house like a politic

That they lived it different

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and