This is a song about "Strung out"

You say rap gets it out

I gotta little clout

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

Man nobody out here's got it figured out

Escape this face it you to dumb this lyrical labrynth got you strung

And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million

I've got nothin' to worry about

Do i gotta spell it out?

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

Baby heading down a cloud

But even if we bow out

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Never lookin for a handout

The coldest bout to show out

Maybe when those flames blow out

I must go like fly route