This is a song about "Stinky package"

My mama smoked so god damn much

Licking picking and ticking the package,

And don't be mad just because i've grasped my potential and you haven't savage,

Or i'll challenge myself: i manage to give you brain damage and put you in a gray package

Carve the incision, your mission to deliver the package containing lithium.

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Merely lettin the scent from your stinky raps linger,

Turnt up like everyday only question which club i'mma hit today

Dea intercepted the package, doa, yall still sittin home watching rachel ray

I feel they praisin too much

I sent you a package

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

Ask rajesh about the snow cone and get the package of raw