This is a song about "Leonardo de vinchi"

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Concha de tu madre bitch don't touch my fuckin mota

Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

I know you see me looking girl go on and act right

The words brings de-lights peace is what i incite

Catch me in the tour de france the way i cycle this flow

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

Motor city's gritty, clowns like you get bent and then de-stroyed

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

And eventho tha tints locced, i'm rollin in de honda/

I seen it all from barry farms to sursum corda