This is a song about "De la rosa"

That’s my la-la lullaby.

Keep your heads up high

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Re-directed de-ci-sions

Motor city's gritty, clowns like you get bent and then de-stroyed

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus

Our history that they stole, africa

To this day as he roams the urban maze we call la