This is a song about "Le padrino"

When im in the rap game if they say that, ill put them in my duff...le bag!

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

And a mother who will never le-eave me

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

(ball so hard) let’s get faded, le meurice for like 6 days