This is a song about "We stacked up"

We never ever growin up

Bitches is artificially duck

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

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

We dated, we broke up

What, what ... project shit what

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

And that's word to my nigga bad boy

I thought it'd get better but

We bursting doors like we just showed up

Too much pressure stacked up, giving my brain pain,

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Hold it..now thank you for silence

My repents are stacked up like needle pins

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

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last