This is a song about "We stacked up"

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

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

I love you though i'll still fuck

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

We said we would never break up we would stay together,

Too much pressure stacked up, giving my brain pain,

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

We can fuck up our brains

High: that's why they call us planes

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

We fight then we have make up sex

We goin out we showin up

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

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