This is a song about "Straight outta compton"

Are much important i'm getting angrier while recording

Yo outta time way outta line i'm better than fine i'm king

Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied

I need you outta sight,

So get the heck outta here,

The struggle is real

Make an idiot outta me

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Get outta my face, looking boy

Move your shit outta here

I just wanna keep it real

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

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