This is a song about "We stacked up"

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

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

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

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

Turn up we gettin louder

Hate it when they take powder

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

I should have known from the start boy

Believe me i'mma be your god

We'll fuck up everything we got,

We goin out we showin up

What a mess! but we clean in the club

With our backs against the wall, we're stacked up 'till we fall,

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

We got the world's rarest talent, yessir we're #stacked

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped