This is a song about "Bitch niggaz"

They vaguely decipher my language

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch

Them niggaz wont know that your a schoolgirl

But happy cause she knows it's a girl

And i dont give a fuck bout niggaz that hated

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

I told ya he aint right that niggaz got problems

If y’all important, i come at you, firing poems

Silence, fast forward, these niggaz deserve rounds,

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

Mid-state and green it seems, is where all my niggaz be

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see