This is a song about "Put it down"

Let that arm rest, put the weed down, clear ya lung chest

That's why i never claimed i was the best

No reason to be around

Then i would put my sprite down

And if get back up, you will be put right down,

Ya kinda cute baby are you new in town

I put down my phone and played some music by nigga 218 blastin it so loud my speakers are aroused,

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Father dude that wont put down the beer

Its time to put down your knives

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

You can try to put me down but im not gunna rest

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed

I know you, wouldn't never put this mic down

Cause everytime you come around