This is a song about "From town to city"

Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

Traveled to kansas city missouri

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

No girls want me to take them to pound town

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Whether it's god almighty, or the almighty dollar

I come from a city with more drugs than a evidence locker

Birmingham to new orleans, yeah i will smash the town,

I’m sending one warning shot then i’m taking buildings down

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Came from town where everybody wears a frown and nobody ever swears

Your bitch texted me, wants it now so i had to knock her down

With the city on my back i carry this town

Flow is cold from the city streets

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats