This is a song about "Duche bags"

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

But fuck all you scum bags

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

Flowin' like i'm in poker, you never know my emotion

Bags under my 'isaac', grinding to the laws of motion

Got a scholarship, my bags were packed

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

Your last man was semi pro

Maybe i should pack my bags and go

Hit my peak, think i need a drink, cotton so bad call me joe. twist those bags rollin in dough.

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

I'm a winner , bags for disposing guys,

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

The bags have been packed and zipped

Now i'm playin' solitaire patient