This is a song about "Bitch nigger"

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

Fuckin myopic bitch

Never agree with that message

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

I broke mama heart with no college

I miss the moment i had, people like this nigger stole it

Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

I ask myself "how will you write when you suffering writers block nigger?"

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch

Trying to give them light and a message