This is a song about "Taking it out"

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

I'm taking it back to when rap was more then a circus

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

I'm taking shots, y'all faking knots, conscious? i'm paid to talk it,

Maybe i'll stuff ya, after taking out everything inside ya

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

We're taking the bar, and hoping that we're raising it up,

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

I laugh at it though, this is me taking my chances

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

Missing you but taking it day by day

I'm taking out this time

Doctor said i was fine