This is a song about "Get out my way"

But more importantly taught me to pray

Get your seat belt on bitch, we're doing this my way

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout

Never troubled by my troubles cause ill sin my way out

Walk my way and i get nervous

And i need you to show me love

Yeah ain't that what the song say

If you get in my way

And ask me how was my night

And get out of my light,

Never lookin for a handout

Scratching my back, let the words get out

You better clear out the way, make a way for my soul,

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Aint no mother fucking way you can get out of it now