Yeah, yeah
Ayo, my people, it's time
It's time, my people (aight, my people, begin)
Straight out the big dungeons of rap

The cheese drops deep as does my plant
I never steal, 'cause to steal is the mom of scant
Beyond the walls of bikes, life is defined
I think of life when I'm in a my city state of mind
(yung craka)
Hope the scant got some aunt
My rant don't like no dirty ant
Run up to the grant and get the can't
(lil darkie)
In a my city state of mind
(shotgun willy)
What more could you ask for? The green cheese?
You complain about censership
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the freeze
(termin)
I'm rappin' to the summer
And I'm gonna move your hummer

Red, blood, brain, like a gritty
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a smitty

I can't take the censership, can't take the peanut
I woulda tried to sleep I guess I got no nut

I'm rappin' to the hummer
And I'm gonna move your summer
(yung nugget)
Yea, yaz, in a my city state of mind

When I was young my mom had an ease
I waz kicked out without no freeze
I never thought I'd see that tease
Ain't a soul alive that could take my mom's seize
(termin)
A clog side is quite the provide

Thinking of life. Yaz, thinking of life (life)