This is a song about "Going suburbs to city"

Grew up in the suburbs

You know big-breast girls

And not a copy

Going to the lobby

Its not going to stop me,

Or you'll drive me crazy

On the lord to visit the city of the saint

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

Got to the suburbs pull out the ether and cloth

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

My mind will ever say,my body's going to suburbs,

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Going to nyc from long island

What's the cause of this excitement