This is a song about "My horrible house"

My house was commandeered, i'm all out of dough

Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

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

Malcolm sex is horrible

A criminal grind mean hustle

You knock in my house i'll be opening the door for yo

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

My mind, is one of a kind, jeffreys was horrible,

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

I need a jail house to free my dogs

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

And thought of death creeping in my mind was so horrible.

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

Foundation till i built my house