This is a song about "Bag mad"

I have mad skills, i have stacked up mad bills.

So here i am at the store for some chips

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

As he grew up he got more confused

People said i was mad

So i'm one with that

Everyday i'm from the ghetto, put y'all in a body bag,

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

Get carried away in a body bag

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

Did my rap make you mad?

There's crack, there's crack

Thats how it is sex disasterously mad

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap