This is a song about "Slut bags"

I want millions of body bags

We getting money, you can face the facts

Got a scholarship, my bags were packed

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

And blastin' to snatch you fags like hand bags

Or backing down, come here slut, let's talk/

Only real niggas stay on top

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

Why i had white bags in my backpack

Body bags are piling up, time to grab myself a hoe,

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

Oh, did i scare you, slut?

2 girls 1 cup

Fuck that slut, what would be the payoff

It ain't gon' be no back and forth