This is a song about "Greek roots"

Feeling like shawn carter before the diamond

Never forget your roots and spit the real truth and

I come from humble beginnings, some cred and gracious roots,

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

Drop bombs more then the greek legend medusa,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

The future for our youth's group is damned, the roots,

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

With the goons i spar

Whip bitches with greek tar.

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Complications come from constant falling nations and wicked roots,

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

Real artists blow up and they forget their roots,