This is a song about "Virgen de guadalupe"

Wish i get i could produced by scoop de-ville, no need to take pills

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

Re-directed de-ci-sions

I only got four minutes

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Even my critics are saying a nigga name right

The words brings de-lights peace is what i incite

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

A " d boy ", the town i'm representin is de-troit

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest