This is a song about "Real estate"

It's the estate dream, written in our genes

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Even if it's not real,

And still a nigga made it here

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Let em marinate, you forever late

Vanilla ice flipping real estate/

Acres separate my estate from neighbors

I've become immune to you no name haters

No wonder why when times get hard

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Street due to lying real estate agents.

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love