This is a song about "Get back up"

Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown

You need to shut up, back up, and back down

Look how the buzz will grow

Now get the fuck back hoe

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

I'm 'bout to bloody this track up, everybody get back

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

I'm tryin my best to work as hard as i can to get back up

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

And pent up anger i use to infuse the pen so get back

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

You can figth me, tear me down, but i will always get back up

No one notice your struggle

Nothing back i get miserable

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Then get some back to mommy