This is a song about "Lord bless my city"

Get loose like a jew when i do rhyming

Riding lord sliding my sword i sawed your styling

When i die show no pity,put my body in crip city

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

Its either a bless or a curse, i cleanse the weak with a breath of my verbs

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

Imma bless this crap, all my shit pope

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

I'm begging on my knees lord please forgive thee,

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

That's my mentality everytime when i'm reppin my city

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

My city my committee, bitch eat where the dirt stay

That's my mentality everytime when i'm reppin my city

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free