This is a song about "Laid back with a fat sack"

Get a sack and come smoke with me

I got bigger problems baby

What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back

Set fire to a fag tryna lick my nut sack,

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Go gag on a motherfuckin goat's sack

I could do this all day 'n diss you with my feet laid back

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

With a staggerin' pack of rhymes in the sack under my dick

Twist another fat sack bout to scorch my lungs black (whys that)

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad