This is a song about "Carrying out groceries"

Get your priorities straight and have your groceries paid

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

Never lookin for a handout

While i rock out with my cock out

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Ill bag you like groceries i flow ferociously

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Niggas runnin round carrying heat

Baby heading down a cloud

You say rap gets it out

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

The lord from heaven is carrying me right now.

Get yours; you know what this about

Song: "we can work it out"

Were running wild tonight

Out of mind out of sight