This is a song about "Being kicked out"

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

You got bord and wanted to go home but she got kicked out

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

Boy you will get your ass kicked

Kicked out on my own ass

Cause you're most likely to crash

Running out of patience, but being patients the key

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Stead of kisses, we get kicked,

Money is most of y'all interest

Stead of kisses, we get kicked,

You know i stick to the script

Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors

Kicked out of his own house by one of his own daughters

I can still call you out without being too specific,

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit