This is a song about "Ill walk up and down you"

So you walk up to a mirror and seee your reflection

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

You could be doin" - open up your legs, walk me through it

We used a andy warhol to paint the decor

I pick up a spoon and walk through the living room door

I been up and i've been down and around, and you ain't even know it,

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

You could be doin" - open up your legs, walk me through it

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

I walk over to the couch and sit down

Fading in life i'll tell you pic up your life and walk forward to the future dedicated

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Y'all wishing i'll get up and walk out, never stay

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay