This is a song about "Nig up"

While my cranium rages up,

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

On they car note to go to the club

The victims real shaken up

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Trynna keep my head up

That shit was wack as fuck

Problems stackin up, pretty soon im packin up

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club

Without your love it's cold as fuck

So i picked the pen up

So she decides to stand up, woman up and never give up

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

Lights coming up, night coming up,