This is a song about "Lexus on bags"

Rob tutors, book bags and yet still they call

I get brain everyday; i'm a know it all

I'll get u tagged like bags at boutiques//

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though

Maybe i should pack my bags and go

Maybe i should pack my bags and go

You haven't flowered loco

That scary love, never get married love

Those pieces that make you want a lexus

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

In fact my past is the raddest, filled with bags of grass and captain caps

One, two, three little fags, they fuck with my homies so i grab out the body bags,

You'll see rhino as a prudent student of rap / i'll defuse the illusion of facts

But you don't have a chance

I want millions of body bags