This is a song about "Falling down but get back up"

Knocked down seven times, and i get up eight

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Poor black people get put down, and are caught up in it,

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

And if get back up, you will be put right down,

But i apologize for not walking you around

They just go around

// [but i won't back down]

You get a thumbs up, pat on the back

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

Bitch sit the fuck down or get yo ass inna back

Come wit me you'll smoke around

// [but i won't back down]

// [but i won't back down]

He won't sit down, given the crown