This is a song about "Sack"

With a staggerin' pack of rhymes in the sack under my dick

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

Buildin' tracks snappin', smack you with a sack of facts

Wait i just rhymed sack another time

In time we learned to live a life of crime

Don't be surprised. if i hit you with a sack of rice

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Find the body rip off the head and put it in my nap sack

Cast by my ball sack above your anus.

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Walking to the school bus playing hackie sack

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

Sack the qb sue me for making a crackle