This is a song about "Stuipd bitch"

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Consequences hurt and karma's a bitch

Because bitch honestly

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

I put that nigga in his casket

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

And she stripping, go to college

I put some cash in ya pocket

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

The dead society of a poet

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

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