This is a song about "About my city"

That's my mentality everytime when i'm reppin my city

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

With the city on my back i carry this town

Spitting lethal seen the evil taken over the people in my city...

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Hence the intensity inner city dealers pocket profit at my expense

That could make some sense, to make amends, to take a stand, to make it tense

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

I would say fuck my city

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

As i roll through my city i chug up the duce

City on my hat, so fly they need a charter

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

When i die show no pity,put my body in crip city

Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty