This is a song about "Upper vascular hood"

I send my niggas through your hood

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Dodge a #punch, upper#cut like #jay #z

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

The wealthy are top two, upper middle class is eight percent,

Blista in tha upper body, bring em' up so quick i

Man that eats me alive, roll the leaf and get high

Ambassador of disaster controversy flows thought my vascular

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

Class whereby the upper, with their butlers and mongers

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

Do i bring discomfert to you're upper middle class starbucks dicks

Better than your bitch would

But now your under a hood