This is a song about "Harlem cabs"

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

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

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Is rampant like the gambling and the stealing in harlem,

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

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

We both had dreams of being great

Two-step - white dude's harlem shake

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

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

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

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