This is a song about "Hunched shoulders"

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

You know i got the heat like flamethrowers on my shoulders

I've become immune to you no name haters

Im fed up with lives problems case of the cold shoulders/

When will all this weight on my shoulders brush off?

But it's still cool just to dream man because

Lay there with busted shoulders,

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

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

Stressed only difference is i aint got no bitch to rub my shoulders

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

If you were standing next to me i just get the cold shoulders

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Lone soldier holds stone boulders on cold shoulders,

I hold the weight... of all my victims on my shoulders bro

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though