This is a song about "Alexander the great city state democracy"

Then asking my identity

And for 20-spat about the city!

We tigers with the same mind state

Cop a car, new estate

Oklahoma city transportation, way i bring the thunder

Not too many is touching, double m g this summer

I don't slang caine on the city streets

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

That the world's in great depression

Because we barey talk and im almost in the city

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free