This is a song about "Brace"

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

I can guarantee, you gonna need a brace

This ain't gta, grab that ak, brace and run this archaic district/

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Brace hard for impact and a new sensation

Na you better stop n brace, imma send you to space

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time

Bitch u better brace yourself. its wintertime

But this is something that you just can't brace for

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

Hello, hi, good morning, brace yourself

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Blame the name, fame, brace for grace, stay away of this face.