This is a song about "30 racks"

And, niggas cashing out racks like im hitting the lotto

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show

(starts at 30 seconds... starts kinda fast)

To reds i ain't know how to act

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

You killing all these jacks?your from the racks

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

30 person overdose on one o, the phonies know

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters

My racks was really stacks of novels and rap posters

30 mins with this solid will surely rock her world,

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

If you never do, still niggas look at you strange

Give them a couple racks and watch everybody change