This is a song about "The big city"

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

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

Cause i fucked two cukoo prostitutes in the city!

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

But then you went and ditched me, you fucking left the city

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Gonna explode the city, but only i will have the escaping path

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Spitting lethal seen the evil taken over the people in my city...

Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty

And i can't take it, i feel the city breathing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

They chase you a like mouse in the city of the bronx.