This is a song about "Viva la vida"

Educate yourselves, of africa

Distribution, new york, to chicago, l.a.

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

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

Scott la rock, proof, big l, khadafi, jam master jay,

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

Scott la rock, mac dre, and jam master jay,

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

Not generic from ny, la, the chi, what hood am i gon talk about?

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out

That’s my la-la lullaby.

Hear the rambling in the sky

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

Let's kick it on my la-z-boy and throw a fucking crazy show

Got acres of papers, like i played for the la lakers.

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth