This is a song about "Sleeve"

Rideright back to the movies

34. blood running down my sleeve,

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Im a nigga wit a couple magic tricks up his sleeve

Always got a trick up my sleeve

And ya'll don't know no beef

Like bitch please, if my heart was on my sleeve

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

These ain't tricks up my sleeve,

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

With tracks on my sleeve, you girl are never gunna leave", forever awake no sleep

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

Every day i mourn it/ i wore my love on my sleeve just wishing that you'd adore it

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

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