This is a song about "Off the grid"

It off the head like circumcision

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

I'm doing shit i never might of did

We're the pawns on a universil grid.

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

Handed me the money, started sucking me off

Baby all i do is rap

I'm blasting off the map

Their spitting off the page ripping off you're face on stage

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

You didn't keep the stage warm, step off!

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

I bet you didn't know that, bet you never did, watch you in, going of the grid,

For a woman it ain't easy trying to raise a manyou always was committed

So get them ends hot

Off the top cr-ocker pot/