This is a song about "Pick me up"

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

Niggas wanna pick up a fuckin gun

She told me that i'm the reason she didn't pick up and use a knife,

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Moldy wood. i give my all when i pick up the pen, try to put me down say i'm

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

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

And you're waiting for someone to come and pick you up/

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

No reason to be around

Pick em' up and knock em' down

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

I'm gonna pick the world up