This is a song about "Sri lankan culture"

Pocket racked up all big faces

Bass music was my culture, still is

It's in hip-hop culture that we disrespect our women,

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Though with the struggles and the troubles, the culture crumbled

You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker

They're spending time on the vines n' the other hypes in culture

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

Is southern culture, still we got our fucking jobs overseas,

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

I penetrate pop culture, bring em a lot closer to the block where they

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

Me if i ever insult your culture or beliefs

Would be able to take the whole culture and re-upholstery it

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit