This is a song about "Get the hell out"

On the weekends you get lonely, so you out for the night,

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

Kids in the wildy get the fuck out of my way

Ambition or nothing thought this would go away

When i step off the curb, then, they on they way

Now get up out the store 'fore the g's let it spray

Outsold the sell outs, freak the hell out

And tell me why would we just think about

Ya hang out with the boy then it's money you get

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

I'm amazing,better yet im lyrical,hell naw you cant get near the flow

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

Go to hell and get rape, penetrate by demons in the torment space

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace