This is a song about "Bag of ass"

Ghandi and the dalai lama and other words, shit they sound like a bag of weed for me

Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

They try to bag the essence of youth, and then will drag it home,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Convenience stores being shot up just for a bag of chips

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

Living in this bag of meat standing 6 foot tall

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

You're fuckin' with the fifi bag

I’m that nigga in fact, paper tall as shaq

I'll enjoy my bag of booze

Dark side of town, baby mama blues