This is a song about "We stacked up"

We can fuck up our brains

Like b.o.b., got airplanes

But i swear to god my biz bad boy

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

We'll fuck up everything we got,

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

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

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

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

But this ain't physics or rocket science

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Cuz when we fail we pull up a chair,

We bursting doors like we just showed up

What a mess! but we clean in the club

We showin up, we blow the dutch

Yeah, we get this cabbage