This is a song about "A heavy backpack"

Im gonna knock yo ass down like a heavy tumbling tree

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Heavy n 4ever nasty like a fat hag steal tracks that

That farrakhan hakeem olajuwon qaddafi rap

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

The young white boy with weed in his backpack

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

I'l kill em, murk em, every time, with a heavy punch in every line

Smokin heavy like a chevy till i'm level with the moon

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Workin' like a robot, and carry the heavy cannon,

Think we unpack the crack from our backpack

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

Got my backpack filled with weed and a nice bong

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john