This is a song about "City struggle"

705 this our city,

The weed in me is real sticky

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

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

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

News flash: concern in the city,

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I'm ballin all my life

We struggle just to survive

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

We were losing hope, but the blessing was in the struggle

Thats why we struggle to realize

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines