This is a song about "Carry on"

All he wanted was the fame and good life to carry on

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

My raps gone on forever, they carry loose

Why don't we carry on tradition and inhale its essence?

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Im washin off another plate

You assume the role and carry your weight

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Let me go like this, ready for whatever

Make a mess, they'll carry you out on a stretcher