This is a song about "Latin roots"

I come from humble beginnings, some cred and gracious roots,

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

And if they try to raise a coup, kill em at the roots

My primary concerns are to focus on my modest roots,

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

My primary concerns are to focus on my modest roots,

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

Some learn so i grew my own roots

Quis es, unus servi? latin, sound like i'm from camelot

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Bi-lingual so pig latin is about to be my new third language

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image