This is a song about "Carrying"

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

The lord from heaven is carrying me right now.

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

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

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

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

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

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

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

The lord from heaven is carrying me right now.

Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines

Choosing my rhymes layering my lines swearing at all times carrying nines/

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep

Niggas runnin round carrying heat