This is a song about "City services"

They say nothings ever free

I grew up in nola city,

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch

Double m self made we forever rich

I thought van-city was home

Please sugar don't come alone

That's my mentality everytime when i'm reppin my city

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I'mma drop you off home quickly

Fuck life i’m out of rap city

As i seenobody cares about my history

I couldn't help him,let him die in this city

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Trying to give them light and a message

And for 20-spat about the city!

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free