This is a song about "Pick the world up"

Throw my middle finger up to the world

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

I swooped up the number 1 pick like i had the scoop from the

Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga

Notice every time i pick up the microphone and spit

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

They come pick you up and say jump in the back seat.

Step out the shower pick up my towel, and shut the curtains, holdin in my urges,

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more

I pick up a spoon and walk through the living room door

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen

But i murder him first

Drop the bomb blow up the world