This is a song about "Gotta get the bag"

Until i said hey, why you gotta bag bitches anyway just be gay,

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

You're fuckin' with the fifi bag

Where the black girls get their weaves back

It's me in the building, now you gotta get mine, i'm

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

Go! you free to go about your business

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

But yo i gotta get out there, the only way i know

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

Get carried away in a body bag

Had to go and talk the business, nigga i gotta' get it

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

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

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap