This is a song about "City struggle"

It's unfair, your unaware of the daily struggle,

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

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

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

I took care of myself it was a struggle

Just intentions to impress you, if capable

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

Thats why we struggle to realize

The only thing i did wrong was make it possible

My eyes open, another day another struggle,

Its the struggle we got gotta

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

705 this our city,

While i'm making history