This is a song about "Bring"

Bygone blockades - better bring your bazookas

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Ambition, pardon my ambition

Maybe you should expect bring in,

Manic, your inferior rhymes bring static/

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

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,

When they bring it back down

We ball, that breakdown

These other cats bring blasphemy

That's why i'm makin' money

Look it something they can't ever see

These other cats bring blasphemy