This is a song about "Straight outt"

I'll scare you motherfuckers straight

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

And still be able to stand up straight

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Straight out of rap's fittest camps

I got a green bag with them blue strands

Clocked out several times, keep my hours straight

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Late night, wind of change blows straight

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

Maybe your grave,or your tombstone standin straight

Just a straight up stoner

Ya'll wife and white knight her

I'll use a straight razor

I said i'm hurting her