This is a song about "Put out"

So i pull out my 9 milimeter and put a 2 liter right between his eyes,

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Pulls out a revolver/six shots/ cops called/ to put the screaming to a stop/

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn

You put yourself out, yeah that i can confirm,

It only takes one to put a bitch nigga out

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

You can put out my fire but the lighter stays

Easily leo da vinci when i piece in a picture

Scream out come get me put the gun to my head and pull the trigger

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

And put you all out to pasture

Be the ocean, where i unravel

But i just put you out like a candle