This is a song about "Being put down"

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

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

Let that arm rest, put the weed down, clear ya lung chest

Put that weak shit down before i take away your last breath

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

You got that money that break – uh break- breakdown

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

You can try to put me down but im not gunna rest

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Its time to put down your knives

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

My dreams of being something were put on hold.

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance