This is a song about "Killing my way out of jail"

I be on some fly, rich nigga shit, steppin’ out

Emceed my way out, gotta get my payout.

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

I still wish my way out of here, before i become a myth,

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

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

You better clear out the way, make a way for my soul,

Coz im out on bail from the county jail

They know they shouldn't touch me like the third rail

I’m the rapper with clout columbians rap about

Never troubled by my troubles cause ill sin my way out

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

And keep out of the way of the hoes.

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

Hard to shovel the cold crap out of the way