This is a song about "City gangs"

Grand theft auto: vice city too

Life's tryin to lap you

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

News flash: concern in the city,

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

When all hell breaks loose thats my city

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

Oh he was shot by other gangs/

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

I grew up in nola city,

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

‘cuz they choose colors of bloods and crips in gangs,

I roll with real gangs stole 'n steal grams make a bitch squeal

Bring it back, i ain't saying that i'm nas here