This is a song about "Dis my nephew"

Lookin' for these better days

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

Now fck with dis rhyme pace,well u can never catch me in dis race!,

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Dis is the generation

What up girl, tell me how you been

I aint comparing them cos dis aint my department!

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust