This is a song about "Phypatic bitch"

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

They vaguely decipher my language

For talking shit about the bitch

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

I came up hungry

Because bitch honestly

Bullets in ya hand bitch

Trip, and then you never snitch

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

I broke mama heart with no college

Now you speaking my language

Think before you speak bitch,

Side bitch dark cocoa,main bitch flash photo

People love hodgy i hate you though

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,