This is a song about "Being outside"

Living my life like i'm living right

So tell her she can take a step outside,

Why we gotta fight

But what's on the outside?

Looking outside papal balconies

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Ridiculed cause i think outside the box

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

Summer is sunny and i am ballin outside

I go outside and take a look,

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

Jt: no one to hold her tight

In the face of the outside.

So please step aside