This is a song about "La salle"

Cause i can't believe i lost my virginity to you

Got no equal, bulletproof like fucking la roux

I wonder why, i sit and cry

That’s my la-la lullaby.

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

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

I'd fuckin' severe your cerebrum singing la dee da doo

I hope you see that i'm sincere, and even if you

Like soap when i put my clothes on, i’m joking but i be foamed out

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

We keep hitting our words quicker like a star la dodgers home base hitter

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer