This is a song about "Kicked out of school life in cells make it out and make it big"

That's a t-rex in a v-neck for the rapture

Make it funny, get out faster,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

And i knew that i'd make it out one day!, rappin' or trappin'

I'm make this choppa spit and make it come out her nose

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Keep me out of danger and make me love

Hopin you can make it out, trying everyday

Life's based upon what i'mma do today

Ups and downs of my life, it used to be the lights out,

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Ima dry em out then i'mma make it rain.