This is a song about "Goin bag"

Surrounded by cowards who let the cats out of the bag?

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

Goin off the wall like vans-

Know it good when she go no hands

Everyday i'm from the ghetto, put y'all in a body bag,

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Man i must be goin' crazy

We left em a world that's cursed

I got em goin head first

I give you options baby flip a coin

But in my head the party's goin