This is a song about "I m a new zealand soldier who hold the wait of the would on my shoulder"

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

But i press on like a soldier, not god's, but my feat

Or had a new set of beliefs, what would the difference be?

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Niggas is unifying as we speak

I need a shoulder as i watch the blood seep

Always holding the world on my shoulder

Bitch i'm from the motor, motor

Against a new king of the streets on a fire hot streak

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Wait, hold up teacher lookin' over my shoulder/

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Those the type of people who can't wait to get you gone