This is a song about "Pulling through"

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

And it's pulling me apart a part

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

Don't forget you're the one pulling the bullshit that's so absurd

And we still got kids pulling out blades and kitchen knives/

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

I've been pulling myself out this dump, i've been feelin' #too #weak,

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

My conclusion is that they pulling punches and using/

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

I'm at the top pulling the strings like guitar players,

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

I feel the whole thing pulling my soul straight outta my anatomy