This is a song about "Bag of shit"

Bag of clips, i'm an addict, i like to spit kicks,

I walk around understanding the politics

Everything is just full of shit.

And you all will respect that

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

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

Displacin' my tears cause somebody tossed my bag

To get them niggas while they laid back

Its the penelty as i body bag at the end of the semesters fuck a label i don't need

Everybody's droppin' got me knockin' on heaven's doorand all my memories, of seein' brothers bleed

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

I don't mean to hurt your feelings but go fuck your self with a one kilo bag of rice

City national bank evolve into shape

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