This is a song about "We da city"

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

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

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

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

But deep down, i don't really like you bitch

Da nigga still fucked 'round. yo, hit da kill switch

The weed in me is real sticky

I grew up in nola city,

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

They vaguely decipher my language

I reel them in, goadomes on see

News flash: concern in the city,

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch