This is a song about "Calypso"

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

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

Yo poor ass probably live with your mom in a shack

But i kinda like your company

When i ate too much onion chutney

But i gather that cash like hacka shack

That moschino shit is so back

You want a fuck in the shack of the back

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Obviously on munchies but my vibe is as tasty as a chutney

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Traded living 20 feet from the bodega 'n' chicken shack for aluminum siding