This is a song about "Lexus on bags"

But fuck all you scum bags

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

Bags under my 'isaac', grinding to the laws of motion

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Never really been into the ice

The mirror, bags under my eyes,

Where they find me, 16 on death row

Maybe i should pack my bags and go

Those pieces that make you want a lexus

Together all the timethought it was true love

When you took my hand up so calm

Feel your chest on top on

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Leave you in body bags before ems arrive,

I be smacking up these rapping fucks then wrap em up with plastic bags

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps