This is a song about "Urban spratt"

Life live, might as well, only way to learn

In the urban envrionemt of modern

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

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

Not an urban myth but definitely an urban legend

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

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

Which turned cities into ghettoes with the urban plight,

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

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

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

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

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride