This is a song about "We stacked up"

They say nothings ever free

We should be up in anarchy

She said i'm ready to fuck

We dated, we broke up

Stacks is stacked up, my grammar is slacked up,

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

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

I should have known from the start boy

And today we're still in chains

We can fuck up our brains

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

Feds get involved, i’m slipping off into senegal

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

My repents are stacked up like needle pins

Please show love, make way for the bad girls club

Pop a molly and fuck shit up bitch we going up