This is a song about "The pack"

Pack the bong up with buds and pack the joints with leaf

And i know - there'll never be peace

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

And fuckers know my story, and now i pack the wesson,

They in the same building livin' like a mess pack

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Did some school work, went with the pack

She got something i never had

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

Supporting a real rat pack still live in the hood

Big red creature with a six pack of the apocalypse

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years