This is a song about "Pulling urself together"

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

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

I promise baby we're in this together

My pocket's fat, somebody check my blood pressure

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

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

You gon' need a couple stars to get your first victor

So drunk, gun to my head pulling the trigger

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Pulling people from position

Can't keep it together

Ya'll wife and white knight her

And broke the promise that we'd be together,,

Try to keep your spirits up, lil vodka whatever

I'm pulling all the strings, son, you feel the tension

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin