This is a song about "Way up"

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

The way we blow that shit up, call it hamburger hill,

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

So time to wake up, an be on your way

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today

Wake up in the morning and i go bout my way

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Times flying way too fast for me to catch up

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

Or to make their way all the way up to fame

I done seen embalming fluid ruin a nigga promise

Slaughter someone caught up in my way, yeah you gotta love

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

If there's a god way up high nobody's showin' me where,

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

I walk my way to the top like im going up stairs