This is a song about "Shoulders"

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

Im fed up with lives problems case of the cold shoulders/

Potions brewing in the workshop right above my shoulders

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

But so much stress in our shoulders like a veteran tours,

If you were standing next to me i just get the cold shoulders

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words

Just these words crying over shoulders,

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Holding up stone boulders on both of these cold shoulders,

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

But so much stress in our shoulders like a veteran tours,

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

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