This is a song about "Fucking shit bag"

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

Acting all hard and tough like he’s the fucking shit,

With these macs i've got a bad habit

Than life, i'm the fucking shit

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

We're fucking redneck crackers, making fun of the shit,

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

I'd rather eat a fucking bullet than put up with this shit

Ghandi and the dalai lama and other words, shit they sound like a bag of weed for me

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Use dog shit to mask your fucking scent

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Shit, is life really what it fucking seems

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Yo, heres a paper bag,

Bring that shit the fuck back