This is a song about "Bring"

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

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

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick

Manic, your inferior rhymes bring static/

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

Feigning my interest in the lies that they bring,

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

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

I gingerly bring my delivery/

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Chattering bring back other things

I think it's more racist than ratings

When they bring it back down

They can’t even come around

Bygone blockades - better bring your bazookas

Now momma told me be careful who you love