This is a song about "Till i fall"

Fuck that job been around that block

Till i come out on top,

Miami nights, made a couple grand

But i don't fall since i still stand

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

Till i collapse and i fall into my next relapse

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

When i push y'all down how hard you gon' fall?

I get brain everyday; i'm a know it all

Beat up and pushed around, but i always survived the fall.

Here i go, oh no, in two half's you fall...

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

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

This shit ain't nothing new though

Twirl and hurl till i undergo