This is a song about "The come up glo up"

Lets come together as one and stand up to the president

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

Fuck the cops bitch, if they come up i'll then ignore cars,

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

I cant even come up with a rhyme in the meantime

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

Just remember when you come up

I thought it'd get better but

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

They come pick you up and say jump in the back seat.

I scream up toward the skies, punching the ground for you to come back as i sat

I'll show you where my rare essence is at, the adolescence of rap

Hopin' when this bread get here

Look , the come up is real

I am out of this world and you a man on the moon

Then the walls come up and she's alone in a crowed room