This is a song about "Shoulders"

Queen wit a crown that be down for whatever

Hardest pressure on my shoulders, peep the architecture,

I've become immune to you no name haters

Seeing the world got me putting shit on my shoulders

Sitting here with slumped shoulders

Whole time, a little more girls

So i clap for her, she deserves an applause

When will all this weight on my shoulders brush off?

Decisions are weighed but rest on only one's shoulders,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

World on my shoulders as i run back to this my childhood

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

Stressed only difference is i aint got no bitch to rub my shoulders

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

But i ain't holding back even though it left my shoulders crushed,

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust