This is a song about "Sack lunch"

I was the easiest to sack,

To get them niggas while they laid back

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

I'll cut off one ball, leave you with a uneven sack.

Orangatang bitch tryna hang from my dick like my ball sack,

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Knocked out in the lunch in

Energized and still going

When my competition ain't much

Dirt poor nigga, i took their free lunch

Rise up like a zombie and eat these fuckers for lunch

Tsa be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Ill eat your rhymes for brunch, and shit the lines before lunch,

Sack 30 feet in the ground.

Weed up, better make a sound