This is a song about "Packing a lip"

I bit my lip so much i got a canker

And served it to the public on a silver platter

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

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Fuck all the faculty, tobacco-packing acrobat

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

Let it rain let it drop,hit a slob in his lip then watch his favorite color drip

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

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

Wasting talent, packing to go tracking.

If he didn't have the price i'm asking

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

Check it out chillnosliip walk right up and bust your lip,

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

I pack a lip, smack a bitch, tackle her and crack her ribs