This is a song about "Iam in my bag now"

Living in this bag of meat standing 6 foot tall

That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

, now u laid it down like its meant to roll, two wheels and a bag

Bong rips and my bag of the best buds

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

I'll show you where my rare essence is at, the adolescence of rap

When im in the rap game if they say that, ill put them in my duff...le bag!

Now i hang my head in shame

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

Turn the ihome down, you're in my zone now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

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

Anyway now that your in my torture chamber

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are