This is a song about "Holding"

Or closed casket for our troubles

To the kids holding liquor bottles.

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Always holding the world on my shoulder

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

He's holding vendetta against this bitch because

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name

Cause my mission's insane, you couldn't vision the pain

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Its those emojis that holding

Holding those same doubts, asking god why.

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

I'm still holding in the tears for u and me

Of the vhs especially during sex baby