This is a song about "Getting out of the getto"

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Bow our heads, say our grace, getting out the hood is a god damn race

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

Yea,i'm that guy trying to rhyme keeps getting abit out of line

Of being of always getting wired

Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world

But i love my job, getting rid of the defection.

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

I need to get out there soon, the cash is getting away

Me and the boy young roy are getting tired of holding the beef in,

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

Until you harness the skill of getting out of harm's nest

And i need you to show me love

I rose out of the darkness