This is a song about "Dislocated shoulders"

Just these words crying over shoulders,

Talking of the gods you serve

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Hardest pressure on my shoulders, peep the architecture,

I've become immune to you no name haters

Decisions are weighed but rest on only one's shoulders,

Been blood with them bricks, pimp

Cause my shoulders the coldest

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I've dislocated my fucking brain and it's doing fine without me

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Sometimes i have the weight of the world on my shoulders

This is what i cannot say, but plays over and over above my shoulders

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

That foriegner is now dislocated incarcerated he is out and bout

Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out