This is a song about "Paris"

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

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

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

If you escaped what i've escaped, you'd be in paris getting fucked up too

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

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Gotta be something for me write this

The chick i have fucked was some whore named paris

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

Got my niggas in paris and they going gorillas, huh

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

From pondoland to paris you are revered