This is a song about "Harlem cabs"

No poor family wants to see his son gone in the middle of the day in harlem

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Ever since i was a little motherfucker wantin to hangi can see 'em in my head, pow

I got no cabs but my road to success had many bends which drove me to where i am now/

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

Is rampant like the gambling and the stealing in harlem,

And it’s over for powder ‘cause they movin’ them pills

Clicks, cuz we're a wild pack of harlem lunatics!

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

Two-step - white dude's harlem shake

Lunatics the harlem globetrotters and there's no myths and the other guys got

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught