This is a song about "Standing out"

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

My money keep me staying, my dick allways out standing

When it's all said and done

Standing in the kitchen

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

An angelic demon standing at heaven's gate/

I feel so cold standing alone

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

Want the title but im always fighting under card

Niggas claim they making moves still standing where they start

Standing out side my house right now wait for me to sleep

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

...he's probably standing on your stoup.

Got shit dropped out, don't recoup