This is a song about "My citt"

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

My shirt, purple label my shirt

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

And the judge never knew which substance i used

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

See my pain through my eyes,

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

I try not to obey them at anytime

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time