This is a song about "Pent house flow"

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

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

Heystop running your mouth

Know i go ham lika brick house/

And the cops went to even go raid his house

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

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

Than other people do in their entire house

Alright i'm at the house.

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Bought a new house, kitchen & bed!

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

Expressing my pent up emotions inside in a poetic way is like a razor blade

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

Oh wait it was those twins from full house