This is a song about "Carrying out groceries"

The coldest bout to show out

Never lookin for a handout

Stressed out, ya you know im stressed out

Get yours; you know what this about

The lord from heaven is carrying me right now.

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

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

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

With out doubt i wont back out

Or know what its about

Is dc in the house, without a doubt

Man nobody out here's got it figured out

Ill bag you like groceries i flow ferociously

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat

I've been down a tough road, while carrying a tough load