This is a song about "Carrying"

Niggas runnin round carrying heat

Indubitably i'm too street

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

That's why i'm tearing 'em, and carrying the message of truth,

The lord from heaven is carrying me right now.

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

I'm carrying all this weight

I feel good, i look great

The lord from heaven is carrying me right now.

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Gangstas as real me are uncommon, around here carrying my 12 gauge shotgun,

Blind to a broken man's dream, a hard lessoncourt cases keep me guessin', plea bargain

Carrying in a little pouch his friend walked over and sat down next to him on the

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

Hugging me, holding me, carrying me, openly not concealing me.