This is a song about "Small city big dreams"

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

My house big yo house small you runnin outta space i'm so hot i heat up yo fireplace

I would say fuck my city

But make sure if they do see

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

And after those dreams they'll ditch, they'll go back to nothing big,

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Good city kendrick maad city is where my mind is resting,

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Double m self made we forever rich

But this is a small step, i'm dreaming of running big

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick