This is a song about "Being outside"

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

This is to my unborn child

Halfback toss to right

But what's on the outside?

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

So i took my chain and walk outside

Ridiculed cause i think outside the box

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

I go outside and take a look,

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

So tell her she can take a step outside,

I'll never forget, never forget the night

In the face of the outside.

For that paper, i'mma grind

In the woods outside on the dirt

Making a movie, spike work