This is a song about "Come out of retirement"

Out of mind out of sight

He got hit up that same night

You come around the underground, i'll knock your teeth out,

Smoking haze all over town like it's allowed

It's late and you stuck in my basement

I hope there's no retirement.

I came into existence when great sent "him" into retirement

Big bullets, look like a mack truck, shooters ride wit’ that mac tucked

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had

Your bullshit come off of that

Best shit to come out the ville, call me the bluegrass biggie/

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Who knows what’ll come out the hole.

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Imma come out a winner

I think it excited her