This is a song about "Bring"

Money bring pain,money bring gain

You're not usin' your brain

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

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

Manic, your inferior rhymes bring static/

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

He always bring the bitching brutality,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I bring the meat, you bring the cabbage, i bring the heat, you bring the draft picks,

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming

Feigning my interest in the lies that they bring,

Going round, dunn clown

When they bring it back down

Chillin' with homies and family

You just bring up shit randomly