This is a song about "Big bag"

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Upon other limbs it's looking like a bag of chex mix

And bag 'em up leave 'em with sickish, stitches, n' diminish-

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

Displacin' my tears cause somebody tossed my bag

So i went down south but i ended up north

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

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

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

I try to tell them i'm one of the

As he grew up he got more confused

My nitty bag, my kitty boost