This is a song about "Being brought up to play football"

The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town

Cause now that i'm up, i can't be brought down

Play up, play up, and play the game!

It’s not a game, hold your dame

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

I'm here to wake up the people it seems you brains being baked

But i apologize for not walking you around

Being beaten up to the one slamming others to the ground

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

To yearn for what you set out to be, they won't stop covering you up, being shady.

Brought up on the streets at corners

Actions speak louder than words

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

But ill never be brought down, im to far up