This is a song about "I m from cork city"

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

I grew up in nola city,

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

My city animated in blue lights i illustrate pain from helicopter devastation

But five years from now i bet she see

In piss creek with rumble from your city

Hella proper, my garment is propeller of chopper

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

Oh girl now don't be silly

I grew up in nola city,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

I don't slang caine on the city streets