This is a song about "In the city of compto"

News flash: concern in the city,

I like my girls smart, skinny

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

On the lord to visit the city of the saint

Then i woke up in a city, where the population match the death toll

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

In this city of angels no one care that he

Slang from dust to dawn, detectives act like they maniacs

House and then the mini flat apartment in the city cracks,

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

And for 20-spat about the city!

I grew up in nola city,

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

My ass funky like a cab driver in new york city, pass the class,

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass