This is a song about "Frag out"

I must go like fly route

Dick her down kick her out

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Nowadays got it all figured out,

Take her on a long ride

Out of mind out of sight

I don't know what you heard about

Nowadays got it all figured out,

If only we could go out

I've got nothin' to worry about

Baby heading down a cloud

Maybe when those flames blow out

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

Man nobody out here's got it figured out

I'm going, ain't no cop out.

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout