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

But here you are this the only shit you can get

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

Get the gates clear i wonder about space here

And i say get the hell over it

You gone make me flip then split your shit

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

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Need to get the fuck out of here.

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

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for