This is a song about "Birmingham city"

So i parked in a tow-away zone

I thought van-city was home

You was up thirty, now your down fifty

When all hell breaks loose thats my city

I grew up in nola city,

The weed in me is real sticky

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

If its a different state or different city?

And she stripping, go to college

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Grand theft auto: vice city too

Raised by a momma who, who

News flash: concern in the city,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Now i can draw your face up pretty

I do dis for my niggas and city