This is a song about "Long sleeve bruhs"

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long

We buy out stores till its all too gone

Hanging out here all day long,

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Always got a trick up my sleeve

We can make more, make babies

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

I'll kill mc's with a magician's list of tricks up my sleeve.

My talents for far too long

I get slight work like big sean

Whos been in the forest too long

Looking so damn right you're wrong

Got tired of running from the police

34. blood running down my sleeve,