This is a song about "Repping my city"

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

Cleveland is my city ain't nobody fuckin with me nigga

I would say fuck my city

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

City on my hat, so fly they need a charter

Jugglin my life and this city while holdin back a demon horde

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

When i die show no pity,put my body in crip city

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

...i hold my city up...then rest on it......

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

I get money then i’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow

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

My city my committee, bitch eat where the dirt stay

Who said i don't rep, i am naija all day