This is a song about "Viva la vida"

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

We keep hitting our words quicker like a star la dodgers home base hitter

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

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today

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

Never mind the rumors baby this is me and you

I'd fuckin' severe your cerebrum singing la dee da doo

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

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

We go our separate ways/ i say asta la vista

I'm here taking over "c'est la vie" is the mantra

Now look at killa, you gon' watch santana