This is a song about "Burn city"

I do dis for my niggas and city

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

The whole entire world could sit and burn

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

And for 20-spat about the city!

I'mma drop you off home quickly

I thought van-city was home

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

One day it'll rise like stocks and burn up fucking city blocks.

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

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

Set it on fire watch it burn

I killed my manager with an iron

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch