This is a song about "Sara house"

And i ain't trying to land

600 benz, house six hundred grand

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

Im there halfway, tripping in the half house

Hoe dryer then the sahara yet wetter then yo girl sara,

She just let me beat and you an acapella kind fella

Heystop running your mouth

Grow it in my red house

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

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

Than other people do in their entire house

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

She walks a few blocks, and arrives at robs house

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

Eating burgers like nematodes ate spongebob's house.

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds