This is a song about "Blues and roots"

Citing blues jives as their night's dampen

All the girls really want is fun

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

And now his house is modest too, he went and forgot his roots,

I come from humble beginnings, some cred and gracious roots,

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

Refuse to even try and just go back to our roots,

Soul music in the air nothing but blues

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Complications come from constant falling nations and wicked roots,

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

My primary concerns are to focus on my modest roots,