This is a song about "Desperate bitch"

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Desperate measures, but they never get better because they lack effort

With knowledge and leverage to angle the desperate

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

Don't fuck with a desperate rhymet, i'll burn you soul with an cigarette lighter.

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch

They vaguely decipher my language

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

Desperate for remedies, sprinkling ecstasy

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

I put some cash in ya pocket

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Please prop me anyway i'm really desperate for attention. thanks!