This is a song about "La clippers"

She gotta hold her head up high

That’s my la-la lullaby.

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

Want the title but im always fighting under card

I dodge em like clippers to a hairline that's receding

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Livin la vita da loca

And muthafuck the quota

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

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground