This is a song about "Carry"

I carry the biggest sacks you'd think santa came early

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Me, for all the baggage that you carry still

They woke me up, brought me hope for me to carry

We go skate, rape sluts and eat donuts from randy

But i dont carry guns

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

I seem to love these whips - a white

Seek peace, but carry a piece right by my side/

I'll carry him and throw him into some wired barbs

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

I also carry traits from my mother,

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.

... materialize her love for one who doesn't care