This is a song about "Bring"

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

Manic, your inferior rhymes bring static/

I love the way you're standing

We dont even fuck with what you bring

Don't let em bring you down

I better get my gown

These other cats bring blasphemy

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Still got my nike boots

Bring your whole goons of dudes

This psychopath will bring the wrath

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

Hold up, loud packs like i got cancer

I’m known to bring disaster

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