This is a song about "Bag how s"

Get carried away in a body bag

Mortal kombat, my shit is beyond rap

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

The outline which you n****s out dated

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

I'll enjoy my bag of booze

With women with issues

But the same deposition take it every time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Beautiful are thou, africa

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

All this paper i fold

S queezys very bold