This is a song about "Caught up on you"

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

It's an everyday hustle, and you don't wanna be caught up in it,

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

He fought us, got caught up, now selling dope on 21st block corner

Especially when i'm caught up in the moment.

With such an ugly picture in it and

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

Hold on you can see my vision

Caught up inside this mental prison

Just to let you know, you are

And you just caught the fever

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Laugh to myself wishing you get caught

Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often

Stuff caught up with you in your perfect world, you never heard me cry, not one