This is a song about "Urban ethnography"

In the urban envrionemt of modern

But with these words, i'm as free as an intern

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

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

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

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

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

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

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

Not an urban myth but definitely an urban legend

The club underwater, have em running out the front