This is a song about "Junior bitch"

I didn't even know i'd the be the junior krit back then,

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

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

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Skipped the jays game to watch junior b hockey

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

Tied with an evil eye since junior high. i remember she would hide

Saying they this and that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,