This is a song about "Central city"

What's worse, an unsociable comedy central roaster burned by a teen during their growth spurt

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard.

That i'm sharing in the force with the cyclops staring

Good city kendrick maad city is where my mind is resting,

On the couch with my homies, watching comedy central with a cold soda

But it won't make no difference when i rip this verse and collaborate tonight/ and uh

While i'm making history

This aint your town, this aint your city

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch

Then asking my identity

I do dis for my niggas and city