This is a song about "Out of this world"

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Cuz this world is full of fake rappers i can't stand it

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

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

And the streets is getting colder

In this world of life i call poker,

But i'm so sick of this world, i'm just trying to vomit

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

I got the whole damn world on this shoe type of shit

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Trying to get lost of this world, words will surround me,

Different kinds of people in this world, some are kind/

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

I'll kick you out this world, like the hubble

Aren't you somethin', an original