This is a song about "Holding it down"

But i ain't holding back even though it left my shoulders crushed,

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

Kid, with my man theory holding me down, with our crown

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

But i ain't holding back even though it left my shoulders crushed,

It has to be the fattest apple holding on the tree

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

And i must admit

She went down then kissed it

But it happens, you know, it wont bring me down,

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town

Hold it down like lean and wood grain

Through all the rain and the pain

You thought i wasn't ready, there's no holding it in, it done left me,

Everybody watching while you touching real money