This is a song about "Own my house"

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

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Live in a big house , shit they even own a chopper.

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

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

Im my own person in my own lane,

I'll never call you bitch again

Stop blowing up my cellphone

I could handle this on my own

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

My own unknown is my enemy,

Blackberry and t phone

Did it all on my own

At least i have my own house and a car!

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far