This is a song about "Towel racks"

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

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

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

Where should i jizz, on a towel or blanket

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Give them a couple racks and watch everybody change

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Step out the shower pick up my towel, and shut the curtains, holdin in my urges,

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

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

Living out of bags

God damn pull out my racks

The towel? feel like throwin in the whole bathroom set.

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

I stack racks fat you haters pockets petite.