This is a song about "Makeing out"

Baby heading down a cloud

Gotta big bitch, ass out

Imma bout to pull out

I don't know what you heard about

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought

But the truth always comes out

You talkin bout you breakin out

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

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

And this that raw shit, dead bodies chopped up in the sewer

When there's just no way out

Or know what its about

I gotta little clout

Pull me in, throw me out

Nowadays got it all figured out,

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt