This is a song about "Jenn la"

To this day as he roams the urban maze we call la

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

Scott la rock, mac dre, and jam master jay,

And i be on the block all day

Got acres of papers, like i played for the la lakers.

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Got no equal, bulletproof like fucking la roux

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

That’s my la-la lullaby.

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

Ah.. la la la la la la la! la and la la..