This is a song about "Little de kaka"

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends

Room service, the moon been worthless once apparent to your aura

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

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking

If u smoking with me you better de filling

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously