This is a song about "Fyed up"

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Well, um, there's a but

On how they set me up

Uh ha, you know what

It's gonna be a fight up

I thought it'd get better but

People will use u up,

Don't wake up, don't wake up, don't wake up too fast

I just write that right by a mic stand

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

My teenage years were fucked up,

Course not, i'm big like horse nut