This is a song about "What is you city"

My attitude is shitty i show city joy

You're sure to catch her witcha one day boy

Blood is the water in the city, you can never get clean in!

I be frontinand i'mma drink my hennessey like it ain't nothin

Bullets is what you was fed

Is not far from white girls with big bread

You resist, you will know what your future is

A fun chick its nothin to break funds with

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

What is success if your family hates you?

Indubitably i'm too street

Is that what you want is that what you need

Holla out my set

What you see is what you get

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

And what you see is what you get