This is a song about "Bag filler"

Get carried away in a body bag

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

I go find it and cut it up and tie up the bag

Left out to dry like a big bag of buds,

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Suit 'n tie, saggy's 'n rag, say goodbye, in the body bag.

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

I'll enjoy my bag of booze

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

When im in the rap game if they say that, ill put them in my duff...le bag!

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap

Flight back from japan, jiro sushi in a bag

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