This is a song about "Racks"

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

You killing all these jacks?your from the racks

But i’m praying in advance

God damn pull out my racks

'cuz i remember poppin' off them chains from bicycle racks,

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

Got so much racks on racks i be stacking up on tha shelf

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

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

I stack racks fat you haters pockets petite.

I can always go home and look down my street

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

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

All i got is fuckin racks

Now if you give us a chance