This is a song about "Bag of assholes"

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

And gave you a bag of lays i hope they taste great

With the power of ronaldo scoring the last goal on you assholes

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

And smoke wannabe emcess like a bag of cabbage

Fucking assholes will go

Just let it chill joe

I'll enjoy my bag of booze

Zero options to choose

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back

You're fuckin' with the fifi bag