This is a song about "Stacked up"

With stacked rhymes that smack minds right back into last night

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

Lights coming up, night coming up,

I know you're mad, but so what

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

Cards are stacked like casinos, and bald us like chemo,

Six ladders stacked together's what my music is as high as

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Of camels stacked behind his back, i can't even gasp

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Stacks is stacked up, my grammar is slacked up,

Wack ass pawns- no stacked stats drawn- half ass prawns

Intendent attend them, cool cause