This is a song about "Body bag"

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Yo, heres a paper bag,

Displacin' my tears cause somebody tossed my bag

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

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

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

To liberate yourselves, africa

Flight back from japan, jiro sushi in a bag

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

Shoot bullets right through ya body

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

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

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

Never saved relied on a body bag for retrieval