This is a song about "City boys"

I would say fuck my city

Then asking my identity

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

Boys tell me they love me

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Just show them boys whos boss

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

I do dis for my niggas and city

You was up thirty, now your down fifty

Another dead woman,another bad boys

This is my skill, i'm making a choice

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Addicted like boys on needles,

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

I grew up in nola city,