This is a song about "Long sleeve bruhs"

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

Looking obscene swastika carved into my sleeve

And you ain't doing nothing wrong

This is my day year long

I walked up and asked what's wrong

My talents for far too long

Looking so damn right you're wrong

Been in the game for way too long

Nights are still tough and long,

I know my daddy gone

Im a nigga wit a couple magic tricks up his sleeve

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

I don't really gotta' take so long

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

34. blood running down my sleeve,

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice