This is a song about "Bag hoed"

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Left out to dry like a big bag of buds,

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

And bag 'em up leave 'em with sickish, stitches, n' diminish-

Surrounded by cowards who let the cats out of the bag?

Jawan harris:have you ever loved someone so bad

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

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

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

, now u laid it down like its meant to roll, two wheels and a bag

Flight back from japan, jiro sushi in a bag

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Yo, i'll bet she be back

Yo, heres a paper bag,