This is a song about "Shout let it all out"

Nowadays got it all figured out,

Baby heading down a cloud

There must be another route, way out

Seem quiet but all they do is shout

And shout out to all the other rap chicks.

The youngest of my mother kids

Mmg man, we smoked out

Make all the bitched shout

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Shout out to everyone keepin it real

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Bitch just let me think it all through...

I'll let you kick a verse, bleep it, i'll let you kick em all

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

Ambition or nothing thought this would go away

Now get up out the store 'fore the g's let it spray