This is a song about "Sleeping bags"

She don't really care about anyone advice

I'm a winner , bags for disposing guys,

100000000 people sleeping on cots

You pull up in parking lots

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

Maybe i should pack my bags and go

Maybe i should pack my bags and go

Never pledge allegiance, god given flow

It aint funny, they got money bags stacked higher than everest

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Couldn't keep sleeping, but kept thinking.

Straight g thing, double m g thing

I was born to do the damn thing

And i'm sick of not sleeping,

Procrastion, penetration, and to speak while you sleeping

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing