This is a song about "Make this city mine"

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

"25 to life" and this hatred of mine

Private plane, my seat recline

You reflect in this heart of mine

I couldn't help him,let him die in this city

Ye too, but what em did was silly

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Imagine this, an inner-city kid without his papa dukes,

Move to a city, get down with a scene, make a few friends, and lean on a dream

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

Im leaving this city, dont plan on coming back

I like my girls smart, skinny

705 this our city,

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time

You reflect in this heart of mine