This is a song about "Im up comeback"

Cause im straight up bigger

And that i spent the night with her

Hold up, im hearin screams

Ass shots in her seven jeans

With my fist up im towering

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Im not getting up because im counting sheep

Must pick it up, but im afraid someone will creep up...

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

My all gold rolly or the

Im dressed up like fucking santa

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Problems stackin up, pretty soon im packin up

My wrists is froze, im super loc'd up

I know you're mad, but so what