This is a song about "Vocab roots"

My primary concerns are to focus on my modest roots,

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

And if they try to raise a coup, kill em at the roots

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

And now his house is modest too, he went and forgot his roots,

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

I call all my troops to go back to the hip-hop roots,

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

Complications come from constant falling nations and wicked roots,

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

Strange fruit grew from wicked roots, you'd fiend for money trees