This is a song about "Bring"

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

Manic, your inferior rhymes bring static/

Bygone blockades - better bring your bazookas

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

I gingerly bring my delivery/

Let me rideuntil i get free

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

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

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

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

I drive that all around

When they bring it back down

You made me wanna

I bring the heat like the

Third ward general, young cash money

You just bring up shit randomly