This is a song about "San francisco"

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Cause san jose shark in the water and im hungery till the deal

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson,

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

They tripping cause i keep it locked down, san quintin!?

I know they pay me too much of attention

Or more white cons than up in san quentin/

If you know like i know, you should lie low

Can't wait to take this shit to san francisco