This is a song about "Your city"

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

And for 20-spat about the city!

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

When all hell breaks loose thats my city

If its a different state or different city?

Commitment no not really, and shawty don't be silly

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Traveled to kansas city missouri

I delete they history

I would say fuck my city

Fuck life i’m out of rap city

Then asking my identity