This is a song about "Run this city"

705 this our city,

Mama made her pretty

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Every minute i pray, this city might just go away

The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same

It's just fuckin crazy that we have a city this insane

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

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

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

To be walkin this borderline of detroit city limits

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

Because the way this city rocks, it's like amityville,

Dont run now, this is not a race

Driving my car to a foreign place

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

This city of angels, oh so deceiving so misleading,