This is a song about "Trying to pack them ps"

Them bitches trying to suck my coco.

If you know like i know, you should lie low

And all the shit you went through

Trying to get to you

Trying to perfect my flow and rhyme skills, trying to rap fast,

The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank

My home is a dome, no escape time to pack the vape,

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

Fed up, so pack your bag is what you choose to do

But you won't be able to survive the smacks of the rap pack/

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

Then put the can to yo six pack like budweiser

If its not couture, i will not go to her