This is a song about "Make it out"

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Its like once you plan out for what you want in life and make it happen,

Cause everyone dreams of the millionaire's life

You'll be lucky if you make it out alive

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

Spitting out the shit that make me sick

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

Cause they didn't even think a uniongangfee could make it out there

But my dad didnt make it

It's all good, finna dog that

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

They need a shovel just to make it out the door to get more of it

New nickname for you kid, drip drip, whip it out you couldn't make

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take