This is a song about "Dream city"

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch

I do dis for my niggas and city

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

I thought van-city was home

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

The dream team is nothing but a dream

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I grew up in nola city,

What them tippers don't see

I would say fuck my city

Move to a city, get down with a scene, make a few friends, and lean on a dream

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen