This is a song about "Out of it"

This is it though i'm runnin' out of time to write

Listen, i said we gonna have a good time tonight

And it seems that they clouded 'em out, now it's stealin' the words out of my mouth

Lets get to spittin, yo ass will be splittin 2 halves, dude u buttfucked 2 cows,

These damn rhymes are falling out of my pants pocket, i can't stop it

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Every since then our whole city been horrible

Got out of the dark, it was refreshing but a tussle

Makin' its way to an out of the way place, and you ain't escapin' it

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Probably failed it cause i can't talk things out of my chest

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

They need a shovel just to make it out the door to get more of it

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit