This is a song about "My getaway"

My own unknown is my enemy,

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

He just worried on green, think he can getaway clean

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

This is my original, my validation

Clap two times if you drunk

My streaks my testament.

You are my getaway

All up under the covers day