This is a song about "Urban ethnography"

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

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

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

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

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

In the urban envrionemt of modern

Life live, might as well, only way to learn

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

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Not an urban myth but definitely an urban legend

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust