This is a song about "Clash city"

I’m tryna be low key

I grew up in nola city,

When all hell breaks loose thats my city

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

You reflect me, i love that about you

Grand theft auto: vice city too

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

So great i take over kids minds, like clash of the clans

I can tear your heart out when your chest and my five fingers clash

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Which leads to your people and my people clash

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

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

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets