This is a song about "Got out anymore"

I can't hear them anymore,

Wolf gang, kill em' all

You don;t thin anymore

Wanna fuck em all

Just as you rose you will fall

That now you can't anymore

I dont have to look anymore,

The shit that i spit is more

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

Im way out of my head, i can't think anymore my brain i fried, it's dead

I went out , got some meal

Hopin' when this bread get here

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

Man nobody out here's got it figured out