This is a song about "Steeling a house"

In a house, with my niggas, and no mouse around

A smooth criminaland though i pack this pound

At least i have my own house and a car!

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar

It was like balancing a house of cards on a crooked table,

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

Watch me rock the house with a breeze

And i know - there'll never be peace

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

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

I need a jail house to free my dogs

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

I'mma buy a summer house, with a rec room

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

She abhorred her spouse, when he was a born she couldn't afford a house