This is a song about "X a broken bitch"

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

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Sent from a heart that has been broken.

On the bible you can run

I be going hard bitch (x4)

I'm on deck i'm up next

Like a broken record i cannot be played

But i do quite well with all the bait

Jumped up with a broken back

There's crack, there's crack

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Ur flow is floppy 'n' choppy like you popped a molly or x

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

She broken beyond repair/ hoping with a prayer

Broken promises, a butterfly wounded in flight/

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night