This is a song about "Small city"

When you wipe your eyes see it clearly

News flash: concern in the city,

In piss creek with rumble from your city

The weed in me is real sticky

I thought van-city was home

The king upon the throne

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Must be something you want me to see

This aint your town, this aint your city

Her tits are fucking small

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall