This is a song about "Standing up fro ur slef"

We gonna rise up against the best spittin verses and bars til we run out of breath.

So i go down to the dmv fro my permit and split forever altogether i guess

He's probably standing on your stoup..

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

I'm standing up, i'ma face my demons

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Remember stand up for ur rights

There is a light that shines

Then weak up n cry till ur gats out

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Now ur alone livin with ur parents cause ur fucking show up

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Told me i was going to grow up to be a prostitute standing

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Anyway i'm standing in the alleyway

I need money in a major way