This is a song about "Bring"

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I gingerly bring my delivery/

When they bring it back down

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

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

I’m known to bring disaster

My records sell, yes sir

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

Manic, your inferior rhymes bring static/

Bygone blockades - better bring your bazookas

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Everytime i bring a scheme