This is a song about "Inner city life"

Inner medication, meditation, innovation and mental serenity

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

All my life i had lil money to invest, to spit and let my inner soul grew//

Switch, a female dog with no raw, rich

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

I walked up and asked what's wrong

Help us find our inner song

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

News flash: concern in the city,

705 this our city,

Then asking my identity