This is a song about "Nigga in a body bag"

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

I will leave you wrapped in a bag. after phone your dad,

Yo, heres a paper bag,

Yeah, the sex in the sack

I travel long distance just to stuff your body in a crate

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

Dig down a hole throw the rest of your body in it

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

I’m the rapper with clout columbians rap about

Leave your body in a fuckin' swamp, half dug out

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

Get carried away in a body bag

Throw your body in a ditch

Coming back with this shit bitch

I'm ready to put the rap game in a body bag lyrically

Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty