This is a song about "City streets"

No time to plot retreats

You're walking these streets,

Where would i be without my dogs

I'm between streets like city blocks-

The city streets - bars, clubbing and cars rushing at sickly speeds

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

On they twitter writing novels, see

I would say fuck my city

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Never agree with that message

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

Man but this ain't no sign language

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch