This is a song about "Alabama"

Cookin up grams with arm & hammer supplyin scramblers in alabama

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

From tampa all the way to alabama,you can hear them donks trunks slamming

Jump in line and fight, n.y. to alabama,

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera