This is a song about "Long sleeve bruhs"

Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long

While the world wipes his ass clean with your sleeve

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

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Whos been in the forest too long

We can make more, make babies

34. blood running down my sleeve,

But if i'm wrong

This is my day year long

Been in the game for way too long

We buy out stores till its all too gone

Heh, if the autotune's gone

Hanging out here all day long,

Just know that i'm always

Always got a trick up my sleeve