For My City Intro This is a message to my city I tried to write it down, but a letter wasn't fitting and though I know this song is risky I gotta put it out even if it works against me Verse But yall just work against your own only stars to the world when fists are thrown.. then it's, back to the bubble to bitch and moan then I don't feel at home... Now everybody's talkin bout Who's Hot and who's not Get a little bit of Shyne and start feelin too Pac That's no Biggie...'cause they say they want the bars but when somebody sends em shots, they start runnin for their cars like it's Diddy...what a pitty...let me frame the picture The scene exposed itself before the city paid attention in addition, may I mention, a shout to Cridie? 'cause they try to Copy Kingz but it ends in straight division hope they get me...and if not, then oh well it'll be back to the same fuckery we know well, and well... ...we don't wanna hear that weak shit no more Chorus This is a message to my city I tried to write it down but a letter wasn't fitting Maybe I should move to Cinci or even up in Cleveland got some people fuckin with me But I've got love for my city and the ones who show it back make it up for my city but sometimes I feel stuck in my city and then I wonder why I give a fuck about my city Verse Now with that bein said thought's creep in my head, that, maybe I'm the problem, I should, blame me instead all our G's (allergies) in the drama, and, we just act appalling (pollen) watch the hate fever (hay fever) spread, got a antihistamine for that? Lemme get the scheme for that then we can hustle on, remember when I stumbled on This one humble born rapper, he was barely 21 Dropped his first mixtape, dreams had barely just begun I could tell he was the truth, and he could see the bigger picture but when he started thinkin local, man, he started thinkin loco and I started thinkin "oh no", seen the anger takin over it was less than a year that this city made him colder told him just relax and get back to his center 'cause that's the type of shit that turns rappers into sinners... ...and we don't wanna see that street shit no more Chorus This is a message for my city I tried to stick to rap, but singing seemed more fitting and I could never move to Cinci not even up to Cleveland, it's just not quite my city ...Shout out to my city man, shout out to my city Columbus is you with me? let's get our shit together for the city