This is a song about "Straight out of comptum"

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Coming straight from the sands, i'm lost in a grain of thought

I bought them straight out the bay

When you see the instant replay

That the richest of celebs can't even think straight

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

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

Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

Pulled out a burner shut a hole straight through his head

Late night, wind of change blows straight

I'm dreaming to be great

Straight out my mind, and down through the keys.

I'm everything that they call nice

Damn them teeth look like they straight out the crocodile,

Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile