This is a song about "Breack ups"

And constant doin' stick-ups, flip up, friends would rob grocery stores,

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

Life has its ups and downs but it aint no roller coaster

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Your dropping more names than ups drops boxes

The wind is blowing, i keep going through the ups and downs

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud

Ups and downs of my life, it used to be the lights out,

It set in stone in these poems there ain’t nothing bogus

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness