This is a song about "Ap carry"

Guess they ran out of options

But i dont carry guns

You're a bitch, man- a$ap rocky, unappealing mistress

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

You assume the role and carry your weight

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Malia family, we the family

They woke me up, brought me hope for me to carry

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

I can tell you carry purses and you’re always jacking tissues,

My raps gone on forever, they carry loose

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose