This is a song about "A bag high"

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

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Convenience stores being shot up just for a bag of chips

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Drape'd down n that benz boxxy truck wit oxy cut soft az cotton bunched in a bag

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

Get carried away in a body bag

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Cuz im stackin the money i got a bag of that sunny

I said fuck you and i packed a bag moved out,

Yea and this is something to think about

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Got your head in a bag as i'm walking home,