This is a song about "La lakers"

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

We go our separate ways/ i say asta la vista

Fuck yeah, wear these la peregrina pearls, treat them well

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

I refuse to be another being on this earth

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

That’s my la-la lullaby.

Tears that our fore fathers cry

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

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

Little white boy, shoutout mac miller

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

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

Yo i freestyle and fuck you niggas ya’ll be wilding and i’m out