This is a song about "Bitch bits"

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Trip, and then you never snitch

But she gon' throw it back like a quarterback option

Rip this kid to bits kick him in a chair and tape him

Murdering another bitch

I'm sure to get rich

Chunky bits were the result of those puffy chips

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

And you all will respect that

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Simple genius, go hard and spit bits of semen

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit

Slipping further into comatose bits of shit