This is a song about "A bag"

In a boxing ring, swinging at the cancer but hitting the punching bag.

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

My bitches like to cut the dope, and bag it for a dime and at the same time

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

And these two, other sloos, sucking my dick for a bag of jewels

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Upon other limbs it's looking like a bag of chex mix

Watch me chew his ass out like a bag of chips

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Put a bag over your head and then get kidnapped

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

I'm a beat ya with a funny track i got from my garbage bag

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap

And smoke wannabe emcess like a bag of cabbage

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge