This is a song about "Ma ghetto"

A legend have to bow, africa

But that doesn't mean to stress ma

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

Not just for new orleans, i do this for every ghetto,

For that paper, i'mma grind

Ma raps ma ya go blind

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

Little light in the ass

Cause i ‘ma smack your trash

They claim it as their own, africa

Only means i'm following my dreams ma

You can't leave the ghetto streets

Ass shots in her seven jeans