This is a song about "The world is on my shoulders"

I just create my anger with fused weight on my shoulders with no excused crate

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

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

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

Hardest pressure on my shoulders, peep the architecture,

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

This is what i cannot say, but plays over and over above my shoulders

Sometimes i have the weight of the world on my shoulders

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Sitting on the world, i got life in my hand

I understand i'm back by popular demand

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

You know i got the heat like flamethrowers on my shoulders

And i got a little big, keep it low key

There weight on my shoulders, but none of them, there for me,