This is a song about "Go out of the club"

Bashin' blacks and trashin' "faggots" sadly will not go out of fashion

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

Don't want to let you go out of my life

As your family dies, and my family rise

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

Let's go make a fuckin' club hits for some monetary gain,

When i run out of stacks i go and get some more

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

She was the queen of the club

They like talking, its like gossip

In the club i dont dance like diddy!

The good kid from the ugly city

We at the top where we belong

Blew up the club i'm gone

Dont see how you can hate from my side of the club

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck