This is a song about "Rack"

My hearts on the rack, you can say that im heartless.

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

No where to get titty fucked by a huge rack, i bet the dead would

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

And she stripping, go to college

But knowing me i prolly never meetonly speak when a fan speak

Wives rack with a bottle of jack . this is my air youre breathing, so keep

I said,fuck safari,slap you from a mac to a rack

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

But we’ve been going through this thang since way back

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