This is a song about "Pica de boi"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

The jiggas and the tips

Re-directed de-ci-sions

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Outkast, andre and big boi gave a name to the south,

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,

Now i'm shinin in the broad, day-light - go figure

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

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Ill say it strait up, boi your lines fuckin reek

Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book