This is a song about "Straight outt"

Straight to the point/integrating philosophy,

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Aim bullets straight at your dome

Stop blowing up my cellphone

What up girl, tell me how you been

Sent here straight from heaven

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Straight up nagasaki-ing comic cons

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

Let em marinate, you forever late

Sent straight from lyrical heaven to get this bitch straight/

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

I feel good, i look great

Thats why my flow flies straight,

Straight out the fucking tube

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued