This is a song about "City natives"

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

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

I grew up in nola city,

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

If its a different state or different city?

This aint your town, this aint your city

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

I do dis for my niggas and city

Please sugar don't come alone

I thought van-city was home

I would say fuck my city

Then asking my identity

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

With rhyming skills, you in amish village