This is a song about "Urban growth and immigratoin"

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

Yo, this music’s disrespected by those who caused the urban flight,

Our history that they stole, africa

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

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

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Remember that i speak the truth and bashur is not some urban legend or lore.

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

And inhospitable,

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Grab the scissors and saws and

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

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