This is a song about "Glo party city of greenwood"

The next day i chilled at a friend's house party and he played ny state of mind

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

I'm breaking the silence i'm sick of speculating the violence, i'm kenner city brawling.

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

After a night of barcadi, booze, a party ruse with gentlemen pretends

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

On the lord to visit the city of the saint

I stay lonely and cocky

So i went out to party

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

To be walkin this borderline of detroit city limits

In the city of angels no one is safe

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days