This is a song about "Drown out the city"

The flaws and the cracks that are causing us to drown,

My bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna hold me down

Brace yourself for the ride, and make sure you don't drown,

Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown

Drown out thoughts fleeting and fickle

Yea it look official

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

But then you went and ditched me, you fucking left the city

Flow is cold from the city streets

Malcolm x, by any means

 gives me the thought to just drown,

I don't want no fucking crown

She can only take so much more than her heart got

Out there on my bumper like a city cop