This is a song about "Man city"

705 this our city,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

Man i be runnin my city just like a should

So i ended up all alone

I thought van-city was home

Anaheim city! you mothers with me!

Malia family, we the family

Let me rideuntil i get free

When all hell breaks loose thats my city

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch [x3]

This nation's peace sent here to run you

Grand theft auto: vice city too

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

I'm between streets like city blocks-