This is a song about "Loud pack"

Stop your stupid racism for crying out loud!

Yea and this is something to think about

I just might throw a big amount

I like my weed real loud real loud

Luxury life, results living bad

My rhymes got a mighty six pack

Didn't fucking know i was sellin that loud

Cause everytime you come around

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Cannabis so loud it need quieting

Pack the bong up with buds and pack the joints with leaf

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

I’m gonna turn this shit up loud, so loud, so loud

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

All you knew was rat pack

Where the black girls get their weaves back