This is a song about "Antonio la cava torres"

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Got no equal, bulletproof like fucking la roux

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

Distribution, new york, to chicago, l.a.

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Je suis la garçon qui cracher flamme, french, i just cannot

Let's kick it on my la-z-boy and throw a fucking crazy show

I get money then i’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow

Ambition or nothing thought this would go away

Scott la rock, proof, big l, khadafi, jam master jay,

I'd fuckin' severe your cerebrum singing la dee da doo

There's no connection, so they're not supporting you

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

Ah.. la la la la la la la! la and la la..