This is a song about "600gang city of greenwood"

Fading into the fog just another name in the log of the city registrar

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I have a flow of a train, won’t stop until i hit the breaks and i’m at rap city lane

If the day comes that u say its over ima be sitting in my down in the rain,

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Came back where i was raised, my city orlando,where i see a bunch of condos

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

Fuck life i’m out of rap city

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch [x3]

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Look outside the window and you'll see the city of gold/

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

I'mma drop you off home quickly

News flash: concern in the city,