This is a song about "Dinero racks"

My racks was really stacks of novels and rap posters

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Stack a gang of bricks racks on racks get our grind on

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

I came ova yo house, yo momma got racks what's good?

Living out of bags

God damn pull out my racks

Got so much racks on racks i be stacking up on tha shelf

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

She said it really dont matter if its real though

And, niggas cashing out racks like im hitting the lotto

Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain

Having racks of paper, but i ain't gone complain

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

"holy shit wow look at them gigantic racks my mon!"