This is a song about "Broken city"

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

Why? coz the silence had to be broken

Then asking my identity

When all hell breaks loose thats my city

Trying to give them light and a message

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch

Yeah, we get this cabbage

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

Streaks are made to broken

But that’s just life, where i’m from

My talent should take me places i've never been

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

Streaks are made to broken

I reel them in, goadomes on see

I grew up in nola city,