This is a song about "Holding back"

Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important

But i ain't holding back even though it left my shoulders crushed,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Holding back the anger i wanna shoot out

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

I'll terrorize the cul-de-sac, rappers, i ain't holding back,

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Holding a knife but couldn't begin

But i ain't holding back even though it left my shoulders crushed,

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

And word i blew off herb i grew

I don't really know what's holding you

Other rappers holding udders dole a molten stutter

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

Going at it holding orange coals, tryna cope