This is a song about "The city"

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

Who came from the city of casa grande

Words flowing like the city of venice

Have sex on a highway in the lexus

Because we barey talk and im almost in the city

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

City bread just like the rangers

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

On the lord to visit the city of the saint

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

Inner city hippy with the heart of steel

Night i need that she comin here right away

My city my committee, bitch eat where the dirt stay