This is a song about "Out of lick"

Crazy out of my mind, fell out of the boundary

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Out of control, unpredictable

Know it good when she go no hands

Straight out of rap's fittest camps

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Just thinking of the blood freak me out,

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Ironic, a chicken afraid of cock - her man said "please lick it"

Ambition is still very big

But when i jizzed she wouldn't lick

Imma call her and have that bitch lick the tip of my ice cream cone like a

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

Out of control, and suck the joy out of them both,

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes