This is a song about "Chillin with the crew"

The good kid from the ugly city

Chillin with a few ..millions for charity

Then your crew whats up with the world today

Represent the borough nigga, b.k. all day

Im throwin' divebombs with my rapper crew

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

I love you though i'll still fuck

Chillin with presidents name barack

Spitting your beats with your so called crew

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

I'll be chillin in the rap house with you out lookin in.

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

Beneath the mist, chillin in the hidden valley

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

I got three bad bitches, with some green we chillin on the scene,

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream