October november
Ha! i'm more cleaver, clever
The weed in me is real sticky
And for 20-spat about the city!
You was up thirty, now your down fifty
I grew up in nola city,
When all hell breaks loose thats my city
While i'm making history
Then asking my identity
705 this our city,
I do dis for my niggas and city
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
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