This is a song about "My city made me"

You can't blame me for that, my aspergers made me limited/

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

My attitude is shitty i show city joy

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

That's my mentality everytime when i'm reppin my city

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Reading your so called rap almost made me break my computer.

To me, my friends, it made a lot more sense

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

I do dis for my niggas and city

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Dc ain't been this hot since ronald reagan made a killing

Made it out my city like chance the rapper and living