This is a song about "Ford pick up trucks"

Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger

Drop her, pick her up and tomahawk her/

Go to thrift store and pick up your missing shoes

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Come wit me you'll smoke around

Pick em' up and knock em' down

Bet i get like 8 of them

I just pick up the pen

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Did she ever pick up ? well that answer is no.

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

I'm stressed, depressed so i pick up a pen

I say i’m wrong, you say come again