This is a song about "Chucked outta school"

Fresh outta school but only for the week,

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

Sliding in and outta her slot

Ghost in the hook so real

Move your shit outta here

Still listen to big

Are they made outta plastic?

Yo outta time way outta line i'm better than fine i'm king

Have that consistence drive long as your motor’s running

Look, we gone have some fun tonight

No indictments outta sight like tripe

Kick their asses outta this world

Long as she come to me first

Illness, spillin up outta my arteries

And i know - there'll never be peace