This is a song about "Algerian"

Gone to soon never thought it would end like dis. driver of that car never turns himself in.

And nobody comes to visit, everbody gathered around talkin bout how dey missed him

From greater algiers all the way out to the ninth ward,

Obvious the flow got ‘em screaming for the lord

She wanted me to move on as quickly as i possibly could.

Algiers cutoff section was poor, but mama's pay was good,