This is a song about "We stacked up"

One verse is all it takes

We can fuck up our brains

I'm glad that we ain't caked up.

They just don't give a fuck

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

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

We showin up, we blow the dutch

And maybe i am but

We dated, we broke up

We'll fuck up everything we got,

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

I have mad skills, i have stacked up mad bills.

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Hate it when they take powder

Turn up we gettin louder