This is a song about "Getting up"

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Music getting you up,like you got wings

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

I never show up end up getting suspensions

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

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Everybody getting throwed, keep the dro rolled up

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

Up on her. i was doing my thing i was getting this

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Getting fucked up i'm getting wasted look at the lyrics i've created

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

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

That's lucifer, y'all getting fucked-up, then he's blowing his fuse,

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth