This is a song about "Product of a city"

Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever

I can still remember my vacation to the city of ember

Together all the timethought it was true love

Words flowing like the city of venice

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Buying a killing product, giving killers my money, for some honey,

Who came from the city of casa grande

Celebrate the very day that i get past

The very next day i see her with another brother/damn i starting rushing to her

Where im from? a city full of sinners so when i die my soul is going to the highest bidder

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

In the "city of lights", it's hard to see clear

Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thinglove don’t come sooner or later

Deja vu might be a product of an objective creator

I have a flow of a train, won’t stop until i hit the breaks and i’m at rap city lane

Fuck long words i dont need a definition, just the same words over and over again