This is a song about "City whore"

I thought van-city was home

Blackberry and t phone

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

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Need i say more out in singapore

So fuck life to all those whore

Kick in the door

Once a whore never more,

I do dis for my niggas and city

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

That fire flow the finest women i adore

Christian dior your girl is a whore

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

Monday through monday we be cashing checks