This is a song about "Packing"

I don’t give a fuck about you bragging rappers packing heat,

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

Fuck all the faculty, tobacco-packing acrobat

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Packing that fo-fo, keep a snub nose by the shelf

I'm gone tripping but bitch i'm packing a magnum

Two dyke bitches while i'm filmin' them picnic, yum

Nonstop rapping, yo girl tapping me, wrapping me up like a package packing sheet

My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

These are real facts, now i don't deal crack, i'm packing macs,

You should see what im packing now

Bitches ain't around one thou