This is a song about "Outta montreal"

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Illness, spillin up outta my arteries

Then it winks outta sight

Walk blind into a line or fight

Ok, bitch you outta your top.

This is the part where we run hip hop

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

Straight outta my kitchen your way… homemade,

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

That outta get you horny

I'mma let you hang chick

Are they made outta plastic?

Take her on a long ride

I need you outta sight,