This is a song about "Out if the world"

World play? shit, bust out the type writer

Run for cover and return fire

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

My flow is out of this world like the lunar axis / who could match this

Liquors are out, shit is around the world, because i'll be knockin' domes,

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

If there were no explosives in the world, it would create

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I get out the bar i go far to all around this world never seen before

I must go like fly route

If they pigs/5-0/the fuzz we haul out

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

And if ya like the beat, too bad its out ya league.

If i ruled the world(take my breathe away, just pray, maybe we could live for today),

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say