This is a song about "Drown out the city"

You drown in your lies, and wasted hit the floor

Gorgeous, the funky four horsemen and one more

Through the walls these ghosts drown

Thats how i rope em all down

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Oklahoma city transportation, way i bring the thunder

Made it out my city like chance the rapper and living

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

City bread just like the rangers

You just trynna be haters

And my songs when they reach they official

Drown out thoughts fleeting and fickle

Because we barey talk and im almost in the city

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see