This is a song about "Inner pain"

My city's culture to the game now in existence

Not about the inner city kids filling pistol clips,

The inner sight i sense with sinners since has been misplaced

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

You have now entered the inner thoughts of my own mind

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Bringing out the inner animal

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Urban inner-city ghettoes, where you've never got a minute,

The reason why they had to give me a deal

Inner city hippy with the heart of steel

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

Into her inner ear that im gonna fist her rear,

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

My inner thoughts are sacred watch the words you speak with,