This is a song about "Giving up for lent"

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Never should have lent it

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

Shame i'm giving y'all so much material for dissing me

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

Too much pressure stacked up, giving my brain pain,

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Cheating, sleeping, its giving me a reason, beating, someone up.

Giving you a few #minutes before he spits you chewed up

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

I aint giving u room for breathing

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

'til the day i stop breathin' i'm not giving it up