This is a song about "Up up up"

My teenage years were fucked up,

The cool say i'm thug

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Half a mill "rap-touring," jarrett jack boy

On how they set me up

Say what you wanna but

She said i'm ready to fuck

I see the sun comin up

Raising it up, levitating, lifting it up,

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

What, what ... project shit what

People will use u up,