This is a song about "Crossing up"

Crossing all the lines, time is only racing time

I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine

Im crossing these odyssey's flawlessly

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Love up she threw up in his era

My all gold rolly or the

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Consequences of my charming chatter up

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

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