This is a song about "Outta montreal"

Be yourself, just show me you're real

So get the heck outta here,

With stubs coming outta their shrubs

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Illness, spillin up outta my arteries

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

Gon be shoved the hell outta my way

And ask me how was my night

While he may be outta sight

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Outta the fucking blue/

Cause im shit outta luck

Uh ha, you know what