This is a song about "Carry myself on my back"

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

Nooo, i didn't know this either but lets carry on,

No turning back now/ got my team on my back now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Cuz i got all the weight on my back so i carry it

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

I'll willingly body them lyrically and carry on my winning spree

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

I'm putting myself on the map you are officially in my trap like moths to light bitch

I'll willingly body them lyrically and carry on my winning spree

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

One time for the girls with the right shoes

My raps gone on forever, they carry loose

Back on that night i cut myself and i bled.

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head