This is a song about "Run this city"

My bitch hustle hard and hold a nigga down

With the city on my back i carry this town

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

This city of angels, oh so deceiving so misleading,

I'mma run this road 'till i run this town

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

But times i'm so serious you think i'm silly

Money rules this city,nobody got pity

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

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

But he and his crew don't own this city

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

I couldn't help him,let him die in this city

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree