This is a song about "Vic fuentes"

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

Started off with a vic made it to the top

Or the doggone casanova double teamin maria sharapova with the don juan

All the while the thin line i was walking on would dip lower below the edge barely hanging on,

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Fuck it, now i bathe in the fountains

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson,

You walked into vic tanny's and stepped on jenny craig

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

They tripping cause i keep it locked down, san quintin!?

Can't wait to take this shit to san francisco

I’m starring in this bitch and yeah i write the show

Cause san jose shark in the water and im hungery till the deal

When you're sittin' on the top, it's hard to hear you from way up here