This is a song about "Lift"

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

And'll lift you up, like the pants on urkel

Face the pain and lift up the chalice

Gotta be something for me write this

Lift off from minimum wage, before i get caged until old age

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

You'll need a fuckin crane to lift me i'm iron maiden,

Or the corner pub, and lift the whole liquor counter up

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Lift 'em up and down like eight hundred thousand pound packs

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

And now your best friend's having kids

Vicious lyrics lift my spirits