This is a song about "Bringing me down"

Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown

No! you can't see me now, trying to bring me down.

To them it's just a story

And i'm bringing god with me.

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Down the hall and don't duel me

She should have invited her

My bars are bringing fans closer

 but this has got me so down,

I drive that all around

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet