This is a song about "Getting back up on your feet"

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

Sit back, kick your feet up, find a cat and pet her

I run up in your spot getting invasive

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Keep getting pushed down, but we #slither back up.

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

Rap on street lights,dance to get your feet right

I want you all up on the floor so go on and get on your feet

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck

Your getting fucked enough, wit those weak words you throw up,

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

They get you up off your feet, brush the crap off your shoulder/

A tic-tac, sittin there lieing on your back, ya, now you know whats up, so

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow