This is a song about "Tenement houses"

You is not hip then i can not coach her

I start raiding these houses and blow in anger

So well it's a spell, hell, makes me wanna shoop, shoop, shoop

Lit your houses on fire and deployed my parachute

Many houses vacant,projects been baking,new cliques and crews formed

I scream and jump around on couches while you sit and talk

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

And trailer park and tenement, rap or heavy metal,

Moving houses for supposed whores

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

And talk about houses that they’ve burned to grounds,

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

Flaunted spouses, and haunted houses

But i guess that shit's just tough love