This is a song about "Punk in the city"

I grew up in nola city,

What them tippers don't see

Cause i fucked two cukoo prostitutes in the city!

Prolly cause them niggas wasn't near me, clearly

News flash: concern in the city,

I like my girls smart, skinny

I make songs about shit for attention

While the fbi or punk police be running in

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

House and then the mini flat apartment in the city cracks,

City bread just like the rangers

Pissin' on the demons of the earth