This is a song about "Giving up drugs"

Now i'm trippin up, trippy on the verge of giving up

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

No more amore, i refuse to force you

Giving up, is what these dudes outta do

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

But you giving up my resolution is music moving

Your developmental league don’t see a team

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

But knowin you through music is going to change the world

Giving us children who look up and be inspired

My dreams with her were flushed/i'm about to start giving up i thought she

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

 just not if it means giving up on being me,

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

And pull those other four down, you ain't giving up