This is a song about "Slum panda"

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

I come from the slum, bitch i ain't gonna front

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

Im still the slum dog, millionaire

I keep traction till my faction off the slum strip.

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

I needed to become saved before another dumb day before i get slum craved

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

Search signals planting a panda in ammonium

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

Living in a slum, hoping i could at least have a green thumb