This is a song about "Ady coming on to zarathustra"

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

These rhymes are coming to me like the reception of wi-fi,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Cause this worlds gonna get whats coming to it

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Cause i break it out a lot

Coming to your door, knock knock

But i'm on some shrooms if you really want to feel the room

Goin straight shout out to tune new mixtape coming soon

Wanting to leave but always coming back to mary jane

I ain't ?? just feelin how you felt when you came

So don't ask me why they strung out

Coming to the foreground

Drop it on the floor, she's coming

Wait, now it's about eight something