This is a song about "How you stunting with a 20 bag rolex"

I'm about to snap

Yo, heres a paper bag,

Thats presidential rolex.

Sweet, okay makes sense

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Yeah, i've got you right in my palm with a grip that's stronger than a tiger's grip,

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

Is i can be a complete douche bag, apologise and it would be all fine

I'm a beat ya with a funny track i got from my garbage bag

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Get carried away in a body bag

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

I will leave you wrapped in a bag. after phone your dad,

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped