This is a song about "Straight out of comptum"

Straight out the fucking tube

And all you cute

You're rhymes are as straight as a bowl fill of skittles

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Tried to get out had me coming straight back like a boomerang,

We popping the fortune, not the fame, shit, you backwards, man

Where every recipient, property of the state

That the richest of celebs can't even think straight

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Straight from the belly of the beast/ its the menace to society

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Where i could scream my bars straight out my heart/

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

Straight to song writing the minute i get out ma bed

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

Straight into the coffin with the fucking lot of you