This is a song about "Fukin bitch"

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

Sellin to kids without a fukin care,

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

Come battle me you little bitch

Side bitch dark cocoa,main bitch flash photo

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Yeah, we get this cabbage

Think before you speak bitch,

The dead society of a poet

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,