This is a song about "Cashed up"

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Columbus, holla at ya boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Well, um, there's a but

My teenage years were fucked up,

Some niggas ain't got no luck

Cause imma step it up, build it up

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

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

With every dick that went up

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

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