This is a song about "Desi ka"

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Don’t believe me? look at l, pac, big, and proof,

Mo cash you got'll get you out of jail free

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Like d. lector and g-mo i got a potty mouth

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

Word play, olubowale is my first name

Noting is different eeryting te same

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

I got the sickest flow, i got your moms seven digits for 1 dollar not a penny mo,

I'm stacking dough, ain't gotta sell crack no mo

And i did the video for really though

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

Ra ta tat tat sending shots at these rappers back packs

Bitch..im shinin brighter than a l e d light

She brought you in this world so i'mma sex her right