This is a song about "Bag of shit"

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

To keep or not to repeat with this stashed bag of hash, do i move past or try an outlast

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

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Convenience stores being shot up just for a bag of chips

Left out to dry like a big bag of buds,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

So i'm one with that

Pssh you a p.i.e.c.e of shit

I'm not keeping shit real, bag you like weed,

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

And these two, other sloos, sucking my dick for a bag of jewels

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks