This is a song about "Folo sack"

I'll cut off one ball, leave you with a uneven sack.

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

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

Masterful, fifth of jack and a sack of magical

Ask yourself, do you have the sack?

And you all will respect that

Woof, bitch, top dog lay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

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

And there's no way i can pay you back

Grow your ball sack and get on the track

Walking to the school bus playing hackie sack

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

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

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq