This is a song about "California"

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

Got bitches in new york california and decatur

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

You better choose. california queens

California girl, i'm feeling right at home

I'm definitely in a class of my own

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Back in california i've seen dead bodies end up in the dumpster

Then i moved to california was hoping to see girls dance salsa

Room service, the moon been worthless once apparent to your aura

To my level of hell, this california hotel,

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share