This is a song about "The backpack kid"

62. i'm the baddest kid,

Lobsters and shrimp im good

Cause i'm ill bitch, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap

Haters on my track, guns in the backpack

Migrated with my backpack

But i muscle rap

So i grip my backpack an hopped out the window

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

Get me nose in, blend in with the trend, broke kid ass kid

Just a little sprung but don't call me on your period

Nah just kiddin im the devils kid

This beat is st.nicholas,young, black, gifted

The law keeps stopping this problem kid

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good