This is a song about "Brick city"

Then asking my identity

705 this our city,

I grew up in nola city,

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Oh your friends are sick

Brush by the bleak brick by brick

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I grew up in nola city,

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

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

You might as well brick like humpty dumpty

Must be something you want me to see

When all hell breaks loose thats my city

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Trip, and then you never snitch

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch