This is a song about "I m out"

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

In private, not public in the streets

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

They infiltrate our homes, africa

I"m the designated driver

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

M rhymes out here and ill leave these wack bitches burnt like toast