House Lyrics

My Tupac and Biggie are more like YG and Nipsey

Major love for JID, Mac Miller, Kanye, and Tee Grizzley

On my life, I cancelled Drake, ever since he went and texted Millie

Oh that's God's Plan right? The intentions are filthy

Unify the streets, we can start a revolution

Keep peace with the trees, nature is our retribution

I believe in karma, nah I don't believe in set conclusions

I got stabbed in the back, I patched it up and kept it moving

I call this limp my pimp lean

I roll up weed, she kiss me

Nah you ain't my bro, you dissed me

And yeah, I know you're listening

People don't believe me when I say I know Neek

A million plays around the world, and they don't even know me

It says something about it, I simply let my soul speak

On my level, only long nights, I don't get no sleep

I'm like Huxley or Orwell

I tried to tell yah, but oh well

You post family and your kids?

Them shits probably sold well

Yikes

All I can say is yikes

I lay awake at night

No I am not afraid to fight

I'll never let them take my light

Bitch, I talk my shit and I'ma look you in the eyes

Everything that happens to you depends on what you decide

No need to pick a side, we all are living life

No they cannot touch my mental, they cannot mess with my mind

Unwavering, only clouds know what the rain will bring

These are my scriptures, they told me I was too insane to sing

I use the smoke ring as my halo, need me a lil angel thing

Don't even gotta ask, she let me smack it while she make me king

Not tryna be another MJ

I'm tryna be Luka, Lebron, or Nikola

In my dojo, dolo, Supreme known only as a sensei

Even though I'm cool, I'm constantly over my shoulder

I've seen the writing on the walls

Feels like I'm climbing just to fall

I think it's time for a response

It reminds us of us all

Imagine all the people

We really equal, we regal

Bluntboy the modern version of the fucking Beatles

The Heatles, single man supergroup

How much will it really fucking take just to get through to you?

There's not much room to move

A somewhat higher education ain't worth what the students lose

A degree can be bought with the same money that the students use

To pay the loans, infinite debt

Ain't no way we paying trillions, that's in your head

Shits fictitious

This shit is way too much

Way way too much

How the fuck we supposed to come up with trillions?

We can't even afford a house

We can't even afford a house

We can't even afford a house