This is a song about "Up and down"

And if get back up, you will be put right down,

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Wake back up in the morgue and climb down from the shelf

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

I'll own your ass up and down the street

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

It's to be me. down from the dirt, back up, over the hill and down the ground.

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

You need to shut up, back up, and back down

Than wakin' up in a bed and lyin' down in a hearse

I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

Ive been hit knocked down, done came up and aint shit changed