Sister brought her man over high My mother gave him a hug She could smell the love And see it in his eyes That’s so alternative to her So when the answer was yes she was hurt Did u bring that nigga in my house high? She was nervous and defensive Hoping it aint get mentioned You could see it in her eyes And then the solar flare On his peak downstairs Im not picking sides But this is moms house And u abide when ur inside Theres a war on the second floor And hes probably breezing As mellow as the trees