This is a song about "Falling down and hitting my head"

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion

Sending jabs with my bars they hitting hard and caving chests in

The top, never falling down, no gravity, so rap to me

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

I don't want no fucking crown

I squeese my head down,

And bow my head down, so i pray to one and only thee

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Disagreements and falling out,

I've got nothin' to worry about

Everyday, every minute gotta keep my head down uh

Yea, obie tricepour out a lil' liquor nigga

And slits this bitches neck! and her head takes a trip down

The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town

They knock me down and i walk with my head held even higher,

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for