This is a song about "Mick jagger"

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

Living in this bag of meat standing 6 foot tall

Watch me chew his ass out like a bag of chips

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Left out to dry like a big bag of buds,

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Take her to my place put a rag on her face and pour water on it/

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Suit 'n tie, saggy's 'n rag, say goodbye, in the body bag.

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

Everyday i'm from the ghetto, put y'all in a body bag,

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

Get carried away in a body bag

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

That we ain't never had