This is a song about "Down to go"

Here we go! run before he blows your house down,

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

But no reason to stay down

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Call me michael vick i go down behind my dogs

They say that karats help your vision

Go to bed. lay down my head. wait for the sun.

Go tell the motherfuckers cuttin down all the trees

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

You go down you a muff diver, yo bitch give me dome

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Uh lets hit it lets go down to the dmv for your permit but we all know you a hypocrite.