This is a song about "Bring"

There'd still be niggas out killing

Bring down your tower i'm picking

Feigning my interest in the lies that they bring,

My mind potent like you high off keys or something

He always bring the bitching brutality,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Bring them toe tags in again

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

Manic, your inferior rhymes bring static/

Shocked a crew fell to hell fast for the fire i bring

And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

Moving on to better things, to better us, it better bring