This is a song about "Out the gutter"

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought

The coldest bout to show out

You reflect me, i love that about you

Ballin out, showin out, at the rendezvous

And 53 percent of whites are just seen as "gutter trash",

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

Jumpin out the gym, jumping out the gym

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

It’s gutter symphony fuck the industry,

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

Simon says touch your's while you touch mine

People tryna get out the gutter so they sign

You ain't more street so go suck your mother

Dark past not but me in the gutter