This is a song about "Paris"

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie

From pondoland to paris you are revered

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

Just hit my cousin up, he's stationed over in paris,

No one in comparison, i got a hun in paris son.

You know i love my team, but they couldn't see my vision

That's making revenue of a name we cherish

The chick i have fucked was some whore named paris

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

Got my niggas in paris and they going gorillas, huh

But my niggaz in paris

The tables are turned i can't take this

But once established we living lavish, like the house of versi, paris,

I dubale to my elders, then, now they look at me like nigerias elvis