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

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Look outside the window and you'll see the city of gold/

Runnin this bitch, feel like i deserve a medal here

Inner city hippy with the heart of steel

Look, just remember how that winning taste

On the lord to visit the city of the saint

I like my girls smart, skinny

Fuck life i’m out of rap city

They chase you a like mouse in the city of the bronx.

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

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

Disappeared along with his first time is a long possession of his first crown

In the city of angels no one is safe

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

Who came from the city of casa grande

You stood me up and i understand