This is a song about "Ad carry"

My raps gone on forever, they carry loose

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Im ad lib bin while the sticking to script like magnets

Im washin off another plate

You assume the role and carry your weight

Bitches love me out houston like spinach dip

Guess i'll just write about it, ad lib

But i dont carry guns

3m's on my new balance

Ad-rock said the beat bout to drop/

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock

When life is too good to carry on

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong