This is a song about "Up dow"

On how they set me up

Say you don’t do what

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

When i roll another doob up

We're young and we don't give a fuck

It's gonna be a fight up

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Raising it up, levitating, lifting it up,

Problems stackin up, pretty soon im packin up

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

With every dick that went up

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club