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

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

I'm in the realest and ill -est putting my hearth and my soul

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

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

I just want somebody i can see

I do dis for my niggas and city

You was up thirty, now your down fifty

I grew up in nola city,

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

If you thought it, it better be what you want

Your all little faggot niggas with your city lost,

With my niggas in the back

I'm about to snap