This is a song about "Bands bitch"

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

Fainthearted bands of lesser rappers drowned in the ensuing storm

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch

Fuckin myopic bitch

Now you speaking my language

Cause we talkin' hip hop bitch

And she stripping, go to college

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up

The dead society of a poet

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

Never agree with that message

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch