This is a song about "We stacked up"

We burning up, it's a bonfire,

Or something that you paid for

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Cuz when we fail we pull up a chair,

What, what ... project shit what

We bursting doors like we just showed up

We fight then we have make up sex

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

We should be up in anarchy

Once as a slave who imagined being free

That shit was wack as fuck

We goin out we showin up

We never ever growin up

They just don't give a fuck

Turn up we gettin louder

What is hittin' for