This is a song about "My house"

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

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Who was at my house taking care of dying granny

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Everybody in the house was swingin' on my style,

You never tire, might as well as inspire

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

My house big yo house small you runnin outta space i'm so hot i heat up yo fireplace

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

My family's from the south, stayed at papa's house

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

My fuckin house was haunted so i haunted it back

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

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

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

I need a jail house to free my dogs