This is a song about "Being put down resp fmts 3"

Then i would put my sprite down

It's just my soda mixed with brown

So fragile, so stressed, that he had to put her down,

Ya kinda cute baby are you new in town

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Crack your back in 3 put you fast asleep kick u in the face

Everytime you come around

You might want to put the mic down

Gunning down people for being bullied by geeks

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

I know you, wouldn't never put this mic down

You got that money that break – uh break- breakdown

They tested with stress that they under

Put your hands down dad don't fuckin touch her

Yes, it's the illest bitch around, flawless and brown

And if get back up, you will be put right down,