This is a song about "Out"

Out of mind out of sight

Look, we gone have some fun tonight

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Figuring i was taking out

So we.agreed.to blow that shit out

And tell me why would we just think about

Fuck what y’all talkin’ about

But even if we bow out

Spewing out automatics

So i guess that's where i hide my things

I must go like fly route

The coldest bout to show out

I gotta little clout

Gets home after a night out

Jumpin out the gym, jumping out the gym

So if it comes down, may the best man win