This is a song about "Big shoulders"

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

Holding up stone boulders on both of these cold shoulders,

Like atlas i take the weight of the world on my shoulders

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

If you were standing next to me i just get the cold shoulders

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

This is what i cannot say, but plays over and over above my shoulders

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

When will all this weight on my shoulders brush off?

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

Decisions are weighed but rest on only one's shoulders,

I'm atlas, carry the weight of the world on my shoulders/

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

But i ain't holding back even though it left my shoulders crushed,