This is a song about "Math city"

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

Switch, a female dog with no raw, rich

The after math arithmetic,

You be on that stalker shit

Now you speaking my language

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans

Keep doing this kinda shit, youll see what happens next, after math.

Please sugar don't come alone

I thought van-city was home

Be patient,decodin rappers like math equations

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Sixteen bars to kill a rapper? bitch, you do the math.

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

With rhyming skills, you in amish village