This is a song about "City of abbeville"

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Who came from the city of casa grande

But the plan is to show you that i understand

But ain't gonna be no stress in here

Inner city hippy with the heart of steel

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

Fading into the fog just another name in the log of the city registrar

I can still remember my vacation to the city of ember

Odd future, o.f. until, until from now until forever

I grew up in nola city,

Lord knows you've been busy

On the lord to visit the city of the saint

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

Man but this ain't no sign language

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch