This is a song about "Body bag"

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

Don't mean to brag, but i've got the future title in the bag/

I dont love you im just confused

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Never saved relied on a body bag for retrieval

To make karma come faster than she normally will

I'll enjoy my bag of booze

With women with issues

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

If you didn't know that's a constellation, i either put you in a body bag or leave

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap

In a boxing ring, swinging at the cancer but hitting the punching bag.

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Shoot bullets right through ya body

They say nothings ever free

Light skinned hell of a body