This is a song about "Dis santiago"

And wonder how we ever came to this

To come over and try to do dis

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

I get that work from my face

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Hustle for dis country money

Dis is the generation

Go where you ain't been

Nah-ha dis is b enough, h-h-had it too tough

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Heystop running your mouth

Before dis nigga pounce

No fiction, mentally dis function,my mind talks why should i mention

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection