This is a song about "But sack"

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

Set fire to a fag tryna lick my nut sack,

One night love: i'mma need that

Leave with their heads in a nap sack

Shit, see that thing there was mine

Wait i just rhymed sack another time

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

On me but you won't know it comes to ye, i'll strike back throw you in a sack

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

But i've been blasting this track bout as deep as my sack

Grab on my nut sack - ping pong

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

Caus i've been kicking back kicking hackey sack till i hit that sack/