This is a song about "Bring"

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

Manic, your inferior rhymes bring static/

He won't sit down, given the crown

When they bring it back down

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Recurrently nightmares bring more brutality

And my wish is to have everything

Feigning my interest in the lies that they bring,

This psychopath will bring the wrath

While i'm rubbing on that ass

Bygone blockades - better bring your bazookas

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

The freshness of my breath bring your death

I just play my part make moves like chess

Come on pick'em up, bring me back..bring me back!!

Twista finna get up on the track