This is a song about "We stacked up"

And today we're still in chains

We can fuck up our brains

I thought it'd get better but

Beat box while we team up

We never ever growin up

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

We burning up, it's a bonfire,

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

I should have known from the start boy

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

We showin up, we blow the dutch

My mama smoked so god damn much

Turn up we gettin louder

No homo, just admire the power

What a mess! but we clean in the club

We bursting doors like we just showed up