This is a song about "Hold me down"

You fags will never hold me back

Top dropped down, black on black

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

But hold up, they cant do that to me

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

The third one is mixed, white and black

You fags will never hold me back

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Hold me down like im the light from the bic, spark me up.

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

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

Just to stay in your arms, as you hold me tight.

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight