[Verse 1: Psyonik]
Look at my city
Ruggedly beautiful and pretty

And at times she's intelligent and witty
It's a pity
Cuz she gotta a darker side

She got me gassed up and I don't wanna spark the fire
So I keep the flame 'wet' like a Sillhou-
And inside a ^!$$% weep like Willow

She's a thriller on the whole
But a killer to the soul
Matter fact

I think she gotta weapon in her sole!
When she step a ^!$$% know
I could see the blade runnin'

Whisper to her spirit just so I could save somethin
Lookin' like a angel but she committin' hella sins
Fatal with them tendencies perfect with that elegance

Look into her eyes all I see is despair
But I still see the evidence, something's there
She just needs to overcome it

Climb to the summit
When she make it to the top,
She'll be proud that she done it

Like a hundred - hanging by three digits
Whip it like it's lic'rice her kisses is delicious
So I can't ever sever this city, she's the mistress

I'm tryna mend her soul where is Heaven's seamstresses
Before you ever look or just find something to say
She'll hit you with that beautiful decay.


[Verse 2: Isaiah G]
Look at my city, she engaged with my blues,

She got involved with a bunch of unsavory crews,
I see her daily on news, and I'm staying confused,
I hope she win the game of life but then she play and she lose,

And then she putting drugs in her body constantly,
Is it because her education was a mockery,
She won the lottery, and blew it all in a week,

And she resumes violence in the summer following peace,
I guess she follow the piece, cuz she the queen yall dyin,
She bought elections for Blagojevich and George Ryan,

Lying to the neighborhood, cuz you know her paper hood,
Running over bulls since 91 like a laker would,
She think she magic, really just a crack addict,

And !@!@&& circulating, got the children percolating,
Exposed herself, imposed her wealth,
Walking around with big diamonds like she posed for stealth

She bout to close her health, if its any left anyway,
I'm praying for redemption I will take a step anyday,
In the midst of it, she exuberant,

Maneuvering around the lessons of crack and weed that she tutoring
She lost her majesty, her initial sweetness gave me cavities,
This is really a tragedy,

But this is just another day in the week,
I ate her soul and got the beautiful decay in my teeth