This is a song about "Living in the dangerous neighborhood in los angeles"

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Not living in the stars with an angel in your bedding,

I nevermind a mind beyond vagina

Washington, d.c to los angeles, ca

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

Dick dastardly deeds destroying the neighborhood

I enjoy living in the fiction of my dreams

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

You in my neighborhood they'd drive-by for steppin' on turf,

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

Ham ma living in the 21st century

Got the seven on me like vick jersey

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

Living in the matrix