This is a song about "Small city big dreams"

Never agree with that message

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch

Big hopes, big dreams, and he stands spitting these fucked up things,

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

Let me rideuntil i get free

When all hell breaks loose thats my city

Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch [x3]

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Watch outwell now they all say that vultures or parasites

His anger ignites, dreams were shattered of his name in big lights.

From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

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