This is a song about "Crank it up"

And my momma keep smoking that shit

Harden up and deface it

Must pick it up, but im afraid someone will creep up...

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

But five years from now i bet she see

It still messes them up personally

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Women hate me cuz i tend to crank labor

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

Working the drywall partying it up

Hey, must be the money

And you blew it up honey

To make karma come faster than she normally will

The records been set, crank the bass and treble

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Ripping it, spitting some venom up in it