This is a song about "Get out go away"

Keep losing my way

You will not get away

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

Every minute i pray, this city might just go away

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

See i can't go to college, so it's sign or work, get nothing out,

But i - somehow, some way

When the pains will go away

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

Go on, the exit isn't very far away

I get out the bar i go far to all around this world never seen before

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

Pack your back,go home,get the fuck out homo

Another round what the song say

Now go whittle away