This is a song about "Hold me down"

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

Not likely like stay long please

You hold me in and won't let me breathe

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

Hold on,let me watch it

Without you here for me to hold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Like hoes down in magic city

Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

Hold this shit down, just to get me a come up

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

So wheres the one that'll hold me down till the end

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

My family consequently put me down.