This is a song about "Cal norton jr"

Wit my kin that i came in wit

South cal, we runnin' this rap shit

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Born in cal but my heart is philly, can you feel me?

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

Born in cal but my heart is philly, can you feel me?

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Well zoom, no offense but you look like a so-cal douche

South cal, we runnin' this rap shit

You, you, you have to pay for that