This is a song about "Keeping your head up"

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

I've been dragging on, keeping up, for a span of #two #weeks,

Couple grand when i rock the night

Lift up your head and show your pride

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

Basically, boy, you're never gonna be capable of keeping up

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Of keeping up with the same pace looking boy, 'cause

So chase the air hide your stash

All that counts is that head up your ass,

So leave it up to me i'll cut your head off like the taliban in pakistan

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max