This is a song about "Long sleeve bros"

While the world wipes his ass clean with your sleeve

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision

Hoes and bros and average joes chillin' like a sick villain,

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

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

I walked up and asked what's wrong

Nights are still tough and long,

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

Like bitch please, if my heart was on my sleeve