This is a song about "Racks on top of racks"

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

It leaves your heart with contusions and racks your brain with delusions

Cause i've been sentthe heartz of men

Like a truck i roll on top of them

"holy shit wow look at them gigantic racks my mon!"

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

My racks was really stacks of novels and rap posters

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

On top of the world but underground

Mean alot more to me, check me out

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches

To show you new fags who's on top of this

Yeah they always defend you, look how they say your name

Having racks of paper, but i ain't gone complain