This is a song about "New york busy city"

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch

New york rules, can't tell me nothin' in the game,

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

Now you speaking my language

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

So when the mouth is busy

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch [x3]

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

Extention chords bout to break like the new york city bridge.

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

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