This is a song about "Mgc magelang city a little city with alot of harmony we re make it hips and groovy so join us let s dance and party"

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

Your all little faggot niggas with your city lost,

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Between us we can take bad and make it better,

You a lady boss, now you fly free

But he and his crew don't own this city

It's just fuckin crazy that we have a city this insane

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

Stomp and stamp through your city like godzilla

I do dis for my niggas and city

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I have a flow of a train, won’t stop until i hit the breaks and i’m at rap city lane

I went from honor roll to on a roll down hill, the crashing gave me some back pain