This is a song about "Buckle up"

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

So she decides to stand up, woman up and never give up

Raising it up, levitating, lifting it up,

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Don't wake up, don't wake up, don't wake up too fast

When i roll another doob up

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

It's gonna be a fight up

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

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

Problems stackin up, pretty soon im packin up

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck