This is a song about "You dickhead"

Rack, rack city shit

You know you wanna quit

See you, touch you, hear you

It's really not an issue

Always strap so i was alright

You know i love you right,

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

You thought what you thought, you walked and you talked

You talkin bout you breakin out

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought

The engine in back of my car

When you know that you are

He'd fucked you up, pawn you, murk you, lyrically leavin' you diagnosed//

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

What preceded was the clue

No thank you, just fuck you,