This is a song about "Straight outta arling"

Comming straight outta the trap

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

I feel the whole thing pulling my soul straight outta my anatomy

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

My inferno simply burns yo, i'm straight outta hell

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

Wack! straight outta 217 i'm representing us properly

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I'm straight disrespectful

Lady at the frank stand will

Swear i'm trying to get through

Outta the fucking blue/

Straight outta my kitchen your way… homemade,

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

That's how we make it right

I need you outta sight,