This is a song about "Rack city"

I'mma drop you off home quickly

I grew up in nola city,

They vaguely decipher my language

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

I thought van-city was home

Now all i am is alone

I need your admiration for infinity

I do dis for my niggas and city

I just added another platinum plague to my trophy rack

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

I dont rack stacks i got pocket change drug money is whack,

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich