This is a song about "Get off"

I got something you've been waiting for

I couldn't get off to ralph nader

And i can't help but stare, cause

And how they gonna get off

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Yofti! you softi! get the fuck off me!

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

They get you up off your feet, brush the crap off your shoulder/

Like beep boop beep bop these rhyme can get yo girl off

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

You are like dolph you gotta get rid of your show off

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Get off the stage sometimes you just swing

Shoe game bad yeah she might know something

Everyone stands up looking out the window urged to get off

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss