This is a song about "Get a couple 6 packs"

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Packing pleasant feelings cause my sandwich packs a punch

Couple rape charges people think you're a monster

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Not a whack job that packs crack rocks in the streets

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

And i lost a couple over crack cocaine

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

So let me name a couple kings to get ya mind straight,

And took a couple pills

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

A couple of hookers, nice ass

Got a flock full of dimes

To grab a couple knives