This is a song about "Slum panda"

Search signals planting a panda in ammonium

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

I keep traction till my faction off the slum strip.

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

Im still the slum dog, millionaire

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

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

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

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend