This is a song about "Out of town"

Cause i feel its right

Out of mind out of sight

Spinning round, dizzy town,

They can’t even come around

We be like.. down

Till we run this fucking town

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Out of sight, out of mind, but who in their right mind

Feeling out of place as i whistle a cab down

I be running around my town. till i run my town

From chi-town i know that hip-hop was never out.

Smoking haze all over town like it's allowed

Of town,we were quick to invade,now my lyrics getting bare airplay,im already smart my birds

Im sensing the scent of a verse, ur cerebellums emitting a tenth of my words

Now this anxiety is chasing me around town to town

That's, that's the only way i know how to hold it down