This is a song about "Jd bag"

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

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

Displacin' my tears cause somebody tossed my bag

So gold albums or not, i did affect rap

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

I dont love you im just confused

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

I go find it and cut it up and tie up the bag

And gave you a bag of lays i hope they taste great

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Fed up, so pack your bag is what you choose to do

Real motherfuckin g's, this one is for you

And bag 'em up leave 'em with sickish, stitches, n' diminish-

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers