This is a song about "Hooo lo la la"

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

But muerte es la vida; death is part of life see; only "god" can judge me

Let's kick it on my la-z-boy and throw a fucking crazy show

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

Not generic from ny, la, the chi, what hood am i gon talk about?

And if i wasn't high, i'd probably try to blow my brains out

My all gold rolly or the

Livin la vita da loca

So y'all niggas can fly

That’s my la-la lullaby.

But i get you, i bang with you the long way

Scott la rock, proof, big l, khadafi, jam master jay,

Rape a bitch, rampart, im dorner outside the la court yard

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard