This is a song about "Move outta my way bitch"

Fuck outta here i writer better shit on my way to school

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

I'll claim a way to fame and say its how it outta be

They giving pounds and that before get the money

My words move like soldiers, my hidden legions/

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Ignoring my dissing keeping outta beef 'n

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

That means i have no block

Ok, bitch you outta your top.

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

Trusted me got me outta,my shell

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

Illness, spillin up outta my arteries

Move your shit outta here

I got that mass appeal