This is a song about "We stacked up"

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

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

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

Stacks is stacked up, my grammar is slacked up,

Every night we blowin up

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

And we try to keep up

She was the queen of the club

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

She would drive the toys plus ride the boy

I'm on deck i'm up next

We fight then we have make up sex

We'll fuck up everything we got,

Pawning my chain in the shop