This is a song about "Pick up a package"

I ain't gone judge

I sent you a package

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

I need y'all to quit bickering and keep ya head up and pick a team,

But a gotta pick up, step up to the plate

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

Rewind it, pick it up n make it a thing of the past.

Hustlin' in each and every ghetto with a mic in my hand

I can manage on my own, you can still have your perfect life

She told me that i'm the reason she didn't pick up and use a knife,

Niggas wanna pick up a fuckin gun

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

So i decided to pick up a pen to be/

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

You pick all off them up

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut