This is a song about "Moani houghton"

In my house i'm all alone

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

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

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

My momma in tears as i moved to my grandmothers house,

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

Paid our prize tryna contrive with demons, to be a freeman

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

And the cops went to even go raid his house

Not even got any electric for the whole house

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

Foundation till i built my house

Yo we get the dank and bounce