This is a song about "New orleans"

New orleans, yeah, from the ‘burbs all the way to the hot block,

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

New orleans southern baptists, gutter trash whites,

Birmingham to new orleans, yeah i will smash the town,

If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

And katrina left all of new orleans devastated,

At first grace church in new orleans, and freedom,

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

First off congratulations on the win

New passions, enemies new fashion

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

I grew up as a teenager in new orleans, word is bond,

Not just for new orleans, i do this for every ghetto,

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow