This is a song about "Living in the city"

Too much prized living in the projects, near suicide me who supplied

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

Cause i fucked two cukoo prostitutes in the city!

I'm glad i met you in the city that day,

You know we kick it like everyday

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

In piss creek with rumble from your city

Bitches ain't around one thou

We're living in the now

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

He insane, already gone madblames himself for his setbacks

Blood is the water in the city, you can never get clean in!

I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition

Living in the matrix

When you spill out hits