This is a song about "Long sleeve broa"

And you ain't doing nothing wrong

Yes, it was hard and took long

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Every day i mourn it/ i wore my love on my sleeve just wishing that you'd adore it

I wore it on my sleeve just wishing that you'd adore it.

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

These ain't tricks up my sleeve,

Well, the club bout to hear this song

(and go berserk) all night long

We gonna be all the way gone

Nights are still tough and long,

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Looking obscene swastika carved into my sleeve