This is a song about "Floopy sack"

Grab on my nut sack - ping pong

Ha, and the bitches all gone

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

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

The jager in my cup is licorice black

Passionate in that sack, passionate with this rap

Twist another fat sack bout to scorch my lungs black (whys that)

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

Masterful, fifth of jack and a sack of magical

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Its gonna sell quick call it a 20 sack