This is a song about "Go up and down"

Ive been hit knocked down, done came up and aint shit changed

I think i'm koko b. ware, you just a bird babe

The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town

And if get back up, you will be put right down,

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

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Than wakin' up in a bed and lyin' down in a hearse

Bitches is artificially duck

And her soul flew down not up,

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

Switch it, spit it, let the track go, and hit ‘em up!