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

To knock you out of your senses

Babe you know it gets no better than this

Too take the piss out of your rhyme

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

I'm a son of gun

From hell your out of prison

Knock knock, who there? houdini dissappeargot green, john deere. more green, paul pierce

Follow me i know my way out of here we aint going away for no years

Your indomitable spirit kept us going

Sly's little shop of horrors, now showing

It's time i broke the #comfort #o-#zone layer, teleport

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

I'm blowing out your dome because i'm going cold with vengeance

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

Punched the shit out of your consciousness, your light's out

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout