This is a song about "Bongs and boobs"

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

I still got my nike boots

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

And when theres booze their is boobs

And still got my nike boots

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

Mariah tunes and five flutes

And like to boast and brag

Try to jack and i will attack