This is a song about "Cant stop falling"

Me n my team you just cant stop us,

See i'm breathing for a purpose

But he was to busy falling

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

I cant stop im like a ship without an anchor

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

These damn rhymes are falling out of my pants pocket, i can't stop it

You cant stop it,you cant withstand the damage

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

Yeah i went from rags to riches and now i cant stop shagging bitches/

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

Let my angel sing

Shit i'm now free falling

Hands on the pump, makem jump when its cocked backfuckem all they're bitches inside a world of weak

Falling down a hill thats 90 degree steep, to nice, cant keep a little for my heap