This is a song about "Makeing out"

Get up out out my way

And my niggas say

Good people search them out

Get yours; you know what this about

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Man nobody out here's got it figured out

While i rock out with my cock out

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd

When there's just no way out

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Grow your beard out, just weird out

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought

I was makeing room for a pretty nigga in the future,

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Baby heading down a cloud

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,