This is a song about "Straight outta compton fart"

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Wack! straight outta 217 i'm representing us properly

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Stop being afraid and get heart, i'm the shit you ain't even a wet fart

Straight outta my kitchen your way… homemade,

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

Are they made outta plastic?

I'mma let you hang chick

Little more weed, first class seats

Betta stay outta the streets

So get the heck outta here,

Yellow diamonds in my ear

Make an idiot outta me

It's a battlejust for tha big money