This is a song about "Trun down for what"

Up and down on what? she be on my thang!

G5, clearport, say hello to the man

Sometimes with what goes on down here i think he's just bored.

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

I don't want no fucking crown

Would you feel what im writing down

Going round, dunn clown

What goes up must come down

Tied down, wait. did you hear what i said.

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

The who, what, where and the when, i need to cool down

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

That beat me down like gravity, what a tragedy,

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds

What goes up must come down, there'll be smiles there'll be frowns