This is a song about "Being kicked out"

Haven't been kicked out since i've made some cents

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

That fire flow the finest women i adore

9 in the morning and i kicked her out the door

Stead of kisses, we get kicked,

Shots like an addict

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

Of being trapped with no way out are common in the ghetto,

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

If youre a visitor get your ass kicked

Now our friendship got kicked out the door

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

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

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

It's like being stuck in a maze and i can't get out