This is a song about "Going out of your comfort zone"

You thought you were going all out but i'll send your ass back in like a curfew

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt

I can't do this no more i'm gonna zone out

Past the end zone to your casket laid "oh happy day"

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Your indomitable spirit kept us going

It annoys me to the point of clawing arm and bone to reach a mental zone

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

From hell your out of prison

And it weighs a ton

Going through the purse of your spouse

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

The kings get killed very least overthrown

Peep this prose, closest thing to hopping out this zone.