[Verse 1: Slytedge] California love, yah I'm California dreaming All these sinners keep on my scheming I just don't wanna believe em' Momma look how far I've come Rapping to release the demons Momma look how far I've come no I'm not talking bout semen You hear that guitar and the drum kicking harder than cement Sorry for everything I've done I promise I didn't mean it Asking me to tell the truth,well I already told her Say she like the old me well I'm only getting older Started as a coward but I'm always getting bolder Not warming up to the vultures no my shoulder's getting colder They all just talking bout d**, woman, and violence How they can hear the sirens Stay true red white blue like the NY giants You're a gazelle whats a gazelle to a lion Can't you tell by the smell, my flow's hotter than Cayenne So many beats have been played and laid and paved the way for rappers getting paid All of the fame in the game today has changed the way these young boys behave Aye, money and fames just turnin yall' into slaves You working all day for the wrong thang digging ya own grave And that's just the start of it, being a part of it, you know that i've thought of it But I'm just thankful to have my mind right Always thinking bout what I left behind like hindsight See you tryna catch up to my speed call that Heinz sight I'm dancing with the devil like it's Mohaf***** prom night And I'm proud to say Slumville drops today