This is a song about "Smoking ma"

See me stepping through with ma limp and ma cane

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

My all gold rolly or the

Isabella, ma bella

Its nothin, ma, im still sane

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Dis is ma essence, ma presence yow sentence

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns