This is a song about "Long sleeve bros"

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

Looking obscene swastika carved into my sleeve

These ain't tricks up my sleeve,

Right flows down and they might go nice

While the world wipes his ass clean with your sleeve

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

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

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Like bitch please, if my heart was on my sleeve

I only got a few bros like the ventures

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters

I'm everything that they call nice

Always got a trick up my sleeve

See i ain't the coach, but i make a girl run till she open

Cause in this tank, it's me and my bros rhyming for fun