This is a song about "Departe de lumea rea"

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

The words brings de-lights peace is what i incite

These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.

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

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

Concha de tu madre bitch don't touch my fuckin mota

Wish i get i could produced by scoop de-ville, no need to take pills

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor