This is a song about "Fukin bitch"

Never agree with that message

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Bullets in ya hand bitch

I created this image

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

Now you speaking my language

Set fire to this bitch

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Sellin to kids without a fukin care,

Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch [x3]

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Man but this ain't no sign language

Murdering another bitch

You, you, you have to pay for that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,