This is a song about "Out like a bandit"

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

Never gave a fuck just like a man made out of tin

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Achieve fame then burn out like a tire

Got to the end of the tunnel

Milk her out like a fucking animal/

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

I stand out like a leprechaun in lebanon

In her defense she a part of the crowd

Like a boxer i leave u flat out

Watch me chew his ass out like a bag of chips

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

I am spitting rhymes out like i am a type of robot

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop