This is a song about "Having stack"

Lost your phone? go look for it in the stack!

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Speed up, patience, please cause

Ive been having these thoughts

Sign on my dick that say

If your having a bad day

Better than the last stack of bull crap

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

I stack chips, crack ribs, and in fact, i stack mad mack clips

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

This the intro just having fun

Another snack to hack, i'll put it on the body stack,

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