This is a song about "Crossing up"

We're young and we don't give a fuck

Cause imma step it up, build it up

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

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

Crossing bitches like tick tack toe

But takin a whole verse is crossing the line

I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time

I said i don’t give a fuck

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

I don't know what you heard about

Then crank up the sub woofers up loud

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Crossing the lines fillin up a clean sheet