This is a song about "Crown me city of greenwood"

I can still remember my vacation to the city of ember

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

In the city of angels no one is safe

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

Calling out any mc who's daringly threatening my destiny of the crown/

Look this whole time, we was comin from separate towns to hold down

I will not stop rapping till haters are on there knees giving me a crown

I ain't gonna have ya try ta have you play me like a silly clown

Give me the crown, this victory is mine, masterpiece in my mind,

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

In this city of angels no one care that he

In the "city of lights", it's hard to see clear

We put a wreath on niggas' career

But we should be body to body

Anaheim city! you mothers with me!