This is a song about "The roots"

The future for our youth's group is damned, the roots,

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

And now his house is modest too, he went and forgot his roots,

The roots, things fall apart, my favorite was black thought,

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Refuse to even try and just go back to our roots,

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Refuse to even try and just go back to our roots,

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

I call all my troops to go back to the hip-hop roots,

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

They sayin', "you forgot ya roots", now i'm all across the news,

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

I come from humble beginnings, some cred and gracious roots,