This is a song about "Folo sack"

Go gag on a motherfuckin goat's sack

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

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

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

Don't be surprised. if i hit you with a sack of rice

Buildin' tracks snappin', smack you with a sack of facts

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

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

Ask yourself, do you have the sack?

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

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

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