This is a song about "Urban growth and immigration"

Hoping wes snipes make my life a bit different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

America’s growth requires a new flow to be laid

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

Critics’ drool a miniscule growth in his ego

My new flow bought hublots below zero

Not an urban myth but definitely an urban legend

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

And get caught, in the moment

And remember what i said and

Urban inner-city ghettoes, where you've never got a minute,

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Got to the end of the tunnel

And inhospitable,