This is a song about "Bring"

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Money bring pain,money bring gain

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

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

I'm the head coach of the team

Everytime i bring a scheme

Recurrently nightmares bring more brutality

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

These other cats bring blasphemy

This psychopath will bring the wrath

So much class, double d’s and ass

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

We dont even fuck with what you bring

Manic, your inferior rhymes bring static/

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