This is a song about "The cime up"

I'm gonna pick the world up

Some niggas ain't got no luck

Cuz they just won't shut the fuck up

Money i make em buck

I see the sun comin up

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out

Then crank up the sub woofers up loud

The victims real shaken up

And maybe i am but

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

You're sure to catch her witcha one day boy

Get the lighter, light it up

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Fascinated her, discriminated school boy