This is a song about "Hold it down"

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

That's the way i know how to hold you down

One day that could all fall down, to gats they hold up on us,

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Hold it down like lean and wood grain

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Gave it all up, laid it all down

I better get my gown

When they bring it back down

Hold on,let me watch it

You can't tell me shit

Fuckin' with my people well that's called the heath ledge

So i grab her by the hands and hold her down to the bench

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

And do or die crucify hold me down never control my fate