This is a song about "We stacked up"

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

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

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

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

You're sure to catch her witcha one day boy

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

And maybe i am but

And we try to keep up

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

It's wack that crap i smack stacked and stacked and stacked

We burning up, it's a bonfire,

I got something you've been waiting for

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

My repents are stacked up like needle pins