This is a song about "Money bag"

Yo, heres a paper bag,

When love comes callin', don’t look back

Music is money, money isn't music

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

Surrounded by cowards who let the cats out of the bag?

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

There's nothing man made than can make it just you

Fed up, so pack your bag is what you choose to do

You're fuckin' with the fifi bag

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Our children must be taught, of africa

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

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

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

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

In a boxing ring, swinging at the cancer but hitting the punching bag.