This is a song about "Kitty from the city"

On they twitter writing novels, see

In piss creek with rumble from your city

Blunt loaded up like the city bus

A lovely outer surface

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

I don't slang caine on the city streets

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Spitting lethal seen the evil taken over the people in my city...

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

News flash: concern in the city,

They say nothings ever free