This is a song about "Stumble and fall"

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make

All dem niggas gonna hate

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

You told me i could trust you and you let me fall

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

I stumble from the party and i'm largely seeing double

Every since then our whole city been horrible

Baby, let me give you a call

Keep it up and it's sure to fall

And i start to stumble

Got to the end of the tunnel

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

To let the walls fall down and speak something a bit sounding