This is a song about "City of horror"

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Came back where i was raised, my city orlando,where i see a bunch of condos

Inner city hippy with the heart of steel

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

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

They chase you a like mouse in the city of the bronx.

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

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

Switch, a female dog with no raw, rich

Knife shines like pennywises white light horror

Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer

Don't need no adorer, i'm like a horror

Cane been warmed up and sent to the corner

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

In the city of angels no one is safe