This is a song about "We stacked up"

Beat box while we team up

Money i make em buck

She said i'm ready to fuck

And we try to keep up

Hold it..now thank you for silence

My repents are stacked up like needle pins

Every night we blowin up

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

I'm cold on the cold turkey

We should be up in anarchy

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

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

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