Backpack? Fuck that I was always hanging where the thugs at I was always hanging with the rugrats Someone come and show me where the drugs at Someone come and pop on a hot song Meaning my shit get an iPhone take a video and make it last long get some popcorn 'Cause I murder every single instrumental that I get on And a mothafucka isn't gonna stop the shit Until I make an album like a 2pacalypse Until I'm killing everybody like in Auschwitz Until I'm revolutionary like a Gandhi is Until I'm poppin' all these bottles to accomplishments And whenever someone is feeling talkative My name is brought up, doesn't matter what the topic is Didn't think I rap? Bitch I flow like "boom boom bap" Bitch I come from where you never moved at Look into my room get a view, look at my past, God damn Got weed, got Jack, Oxy's? Had that Got Jimi, got Slash, got shrooms, got hash Bipolar syndrome, kicked in, got mad Walked on the red carpet like, "Kiss my ass you bitch