This is a song about "Urban"

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

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

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

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Couple broads wanna fuck, they should stay the night

Which turned cities into ghettoes with the urban plight,

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

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

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

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

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

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

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks