This is a song about "Rack"

My brains'll rack this up, working overtime/

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

Cut some slack leave the gun rack this is a fun track

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

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Tie each limb up and stretch em on a rack til it breaks

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

And daddy's in the cadillac

Hang em' up, the dish rack/

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

And she stripping, go to college

Everybody only focuses on ass and rack

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

Finna get a swisher and fill it with at least a gram

I'm raw off the meat rack, have a cow in a beef, i'm going ham,