This is a song about "Urban ethnography"

Yo we ain't from the ghetto but we go urban at least,

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

Here i'm nothing but a backward bone-mugging urban bee

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

The projects to the urban hood, where bitches pop rocks,

Not an urban myth but definitely an urban legend

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

To this day as he roams the urban maze we call la

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Yo we ain't from the ghetto but we go urban at least,

I killed my manager with an iron

In the urban envrionemt of modern