This is a song about "Stalker bitch"

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

You think i'm so scared of a little hooker? hah, i should say a little stalker. you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Now i’m up in this bitch

I'm sure to get rich

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

One night love: i'mma need that

You mediocre bitch

Trip, and then you never snitch

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

I broke mama heart with no college

Murdering another bitch

Well, i can handle that

She crazy, that stalker shit