This is a song about "Myrder you"

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

You know you wanna quit

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

Fuck you i'll buck you you suck too

When you see me you begin you hibernation.

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him

Girl you know i want you

What preceded was the clue

Why we gotta argue

You think i'm lying to you

You know i love you right,

See i can put down the pipe

When you know that you are

I'm a fucking rap star

Raised by a momma who, who

See you, touch you, hear you