This is a song about "Downs sydeome"

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

Guess that's all you can expect form a nigga with downs syndrome

Ups and downs and come arounds, and stomachs growling,

You know that love is a very serious thing

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

Ups and downs of my life, it used to be the lights out,

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

The wind is blowing, i keep going through the ups and downs

Go through ups and downs,through right and wrong

And before the sun came up, he was gone

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

You downs-syndrome syphilitic bitch- you should have feared my viciousness

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Life has its ups and downs but it aint no roller coaster

But i do know that the downs syndrome gene is recessive

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this