This is a song about "Get the hell outta here"

While you're here get the hell out and close my fucking door

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

Be yourself, just show me you're real

Move your shit outta here

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

Fuck this fight get outta my site, gotta hell take a break, life aint a game of luck.

Get the sense of rejection here

My fame's no mistakesince the deal

I just wanna keep it real

So blast off i'm outta here

That outta get you horny

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

But here you are this the only shit you can get

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead