This is a song about "Pulling out"

That the villains are pulling in

Visions, dreams of passion

I'm gettin paid for my trade but i'm still realand if you look between the lines you'll find a rhyme

Instead of pulling them out of my own mind, but now this time when i rhyme they're mine,

Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn

Call me gob bluth cuz i'll be pulling tricks life long.

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

Damn i think i hit writer's block, pulling up to the riders lot

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

Yo we're simply pulling triggers, making dough, full of liquor,

Lana blue jeans, pulling up in a fast car

The things they say went a little too far