This is a song about "Get outta here"

Im trying to get outta here man im really trying

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Quietly becoming a top tier

So get the heck outta here,

My music so loud, you here it outta town

If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

Fo' twenty get ya head outta them young money beats,

I need a fucking ladder to get outta this dump,

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Lets get a bit indigo here

Be yourself, just show me you're real

Then i can finally get outta this trance

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

I'm outta here, fuck all of y'all