This is a song about "La lakers"

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

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

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

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

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

And i got 'em every day, every day

Tell 'em build a boat like noah

Livin la vita da loca

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

I'm here taking over "c'est la vie" is the mantra

And we're ballin' like when walter frazier fought the lakers,

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years