This is a song about "Getting the fuck outta here"

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

//here's why the fuck i'm here to place this aggression...

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

Fuck getting the digits, nigga im busting on these bitches

What the fuck is this asshole here to really talk about

My eyes only see deez, that's why i'm young and burnt out

So blast off i'm outta here

But this real, fuck how you feel

Praying to god i can slide and slip out the devil’s grip

Fuck your bitch rough, she getting more than just the tip

Counting out you aint amounting nowt so please fuck off now leave outta the door

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

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

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

You troubled boy,your keep getting pushed in the lockers little gay boy,skinny as fuck

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck