This is a song about "Punk in the city"

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Spitting lethal seen the evil taken over the people in my city...

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

City bread just like the rangers

You was up thirty, now your down fifty

In piss creek with rumble from your city

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

I grew up in nola city,

In the city of angels no one is safe

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave