This is a song about "My citt"

Trying hard to speak and

My streaks my testament.

This thing that you could imagine

Grab my knife and my gun

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Flow unfuckwithable, niggas impotent

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

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

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

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

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

A coward dies a thousand deaths

My wondrous success bombs my regrets