This is a song about "Bringing it"

Bringing the joys of living within them

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

So gon' and be my dealer baby

And i'm bringing god with me.

Bringing madness to a-whole-nother level

My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Sparking my foes bringing heat to november

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Auxiliary bringing misery/

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Cuz bitch i’m bringing a nightmare.

You appear as if you care