This is a song about "100 racks"

But this shit is 100% fact

And i can write a hook fast

100 years ago women couldn't even vote

Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke

Go crazy when she hear music

100 bitches on my dick

I stack racks fat you haters pockets petite.

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

My racks was really stacks of novels and rap posters

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

I came ova yo house, yo momma got racks what's good?

Living out of bags

God damn pull out my racks