This is a song about "Bracking up"

I said i don’t give a fuck

Shit sun never came up

She was the queen of the club

Lights coming up, night coming up,

People will use u up,

Bitches is artificially duck

It's gonna be a fight up

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

Incredible flow you cant bind up (bind up)

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

With every dick that went up

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree