This is a song about "La violence"

That’s my la-la lullaby.

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

And hip-hop’s positive messages like stop the violence,

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

And violence towards others

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

And my condition to start violence

My blade hungers for an end to its lonliness of violence

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

My all gold rolly or the

Livin la vita da loca