This is a song about "Poop sack"

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of fuckin corn and peanut poop

On me but you won't know it comes to ye, i'll strike back throw you in a sack

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

But i've been blasting this track bout as deep as my sack

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

I was the easiest to sack,

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

Its gonna sell quick call it a 20 sack

I like to poop out of my butt,

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

Walking to the school bus playing hackie sack

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Luxury life, results living bad

Ask yourself, do you have the sack?