This is a song about "Cops outside"

If you wanna` do dis` now we betta` go outside

I'll never forget, never forget the night

For now everything just seem so right

So i took my chain and walk outside

And mine somewhere bout mars

Toke lots and hope cops

Way pretty on the outside

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

In the face of the outside.

At your best you might

And your shit is glass thug and you never outside

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

But what's on the outside?

And i was the light