This is a song about "Virgen de guadalupe"

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

Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford

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

Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while

That i couldn't leave even semi-free on cinco de mile*

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

Like my flow ain't cold like a new york winter