This is a song about "Raining city"

I would say fuck my city

I'mma drop you off home quickly

When all hell breaks loose thats my city

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

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

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

He spit in my face 'n sprints down the street while its raining.

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

It's like we're spewing venom, it's raining toxic liquid,

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Man but this ain't no sign language

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Spotting the brain performing lyrical dive-bombing raids, raining heavy reign/