This is a song about "Straight outta compton taurus"

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

I see red everywhere,chargin battles like a taurus,

Get outta my face, looking boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Sliding in and outta her slot

Red dots cause i’m red hot

Trap our young black seeds

Betta stay outta the streets

Wack! straight outta 217 i'm representing us properly

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Are they made outta plastic?

I'mma make it rain trick

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Im rolling into compton, unknown and forgotten, with the sign caution, on my back,