This is a song about "Galatsi athens"

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

I'm capital grief , driving from the back of the seat,

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Capslock cause we only talk capital

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

I must be living in spain

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

It's gonna fucking hurt kurt, when i turn you into cole-man

Me and darren scott, we're rapping about our exes.

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

Matter of fact jacobs ladder collapsed,

Nigga, this how it sound if a truck could rap

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

You fake niggas like great and randy u go unnoticed like the capital of