This is a song about "Realest niggas in the city"

News flash: concern in the city,

Now i can draw your face up pretty

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Your all little faggot niggas with your city lost,

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

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

The realest in the game, i'm bumpin' tupac in this bitch

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

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

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

In piss creek with rumble from your city

In the city of angels no one is safe

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

I'm glad i met you in the city that day,

I'm hopped up on it, it won't go away