This is a song about "Got that sack"

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

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Go gag on a motherfuckin goat's sack

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Man but this ain't no sign language

And losin all his money

Get a sack and come smoke with me

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Walking to the school bus playing hackie sack

Got that cross on my forehead,

Give us this day, our daily bread

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

Caus i've been kicking back kicking hackey sack till i hit that sack/