This is a song about "Falling up hill"

So see it ain't a mistake if i don't climb up this hill

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

The way we blow that shit up, call it hamburger hill,

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

It's to be me. down from the dirt, back up, over the hill and down the ground.

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Every time i try to succeed i'm falling

I'm gon remember her, but still

Cannonball, brawls, fall off the hill

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

Im the main one falling down the hill

Falling into te see

Plottin' don’t even worry

Can't forget it, you're appalling coz your falling up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck