This is a song about "Kill murder blood rack boob"

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

Regardless to all them, i appease her

We thinkin you got em and going murder

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

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Murder you notable, murder you glasses

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

He told me to fucking kill you in cold blood right on sight

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

Let it rain let it flood let a crip kill a blood

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Trip, and then you never snitch

My brains'll rack this up, working overtime/

Doing the moonwalk, hoping i blow up in time