This is a song about "Javan dont hold me back"

Without you here for me to hold

Where i from, it get cold

We can make more, make babies

You hold me in and won't let me breathe

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Fiddle with the string and hold the anger back

So i cut em off as they stop me like a hold

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

No hits, don't hold back, bring a second attack?

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

My rhymes on hold but i'll be back again

I don't care what it did to them