This is a song about "Up up and away"

And constantly looking up

Well, um, there's a but

Play up, play up, and play the game!

Searching for fortune and fame

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

God had me sent away, i cracked and i was fucked, up,

It's not making sense to you right now but

Remorse and forgiveness is made up

They like talking, its like gossip

Pour amaretto and get fucked up,

I went away for a while, switched up ma style

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted

I started to tear up, i ran away and hid

That's hard to get up and to make it when life's pissin' away,

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way