This is a song about "The crawl"

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

Taxing us for walking, when we barely even crawl

The real muscle in the message of that

Suddenly i felt something crawl onto my lap

I'm about to re-killcock it in yo earresurrect and disappearbitch i'm bigger, you small

Forcing me to stumble and fall while i pick up my best friend and rip him from a dead crawl,

He began with a complicated trick, thats when he realized he need to crawl through chrome

And mama made miracles every thanksgivin'but now the road got rough, you're alone

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

Appalled, but all i did was crawl away, like i just didn't care.

Dream, catchin this flow like hakeem, catches a football, its time to crawl,

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

I get excited n all when you make me cry n crawl

It is not hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Even if my legs are broken i'd honestly rather crawl

They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all