This is a song about "Welcomes bava akka to india"

You got nothing to live for, nothing to look forward to.

Ya family will be missin you, theres a kiss for you

Now you have to bury me to!

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

Got racks you don’t understand

To get to hold your hand

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

To reality and to the facts

To be trucker's to chuck

I said i don’t give a fuck

Smoke to much weed to burnt,

Shit, in this white man's world

Don't want to go to hell

Dmv they know me well

As i light one for ill will

To rap to my full potential