This is a song about "That s right catch me out side fire"

The outline which you n****s out dated

After that moscato hit

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Catch me out in bourbon screamin' "money ain't a thang"

I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man

-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck

The fire was that obscene, my highness was out of luck.

The walls are constructed by the very fire that keeps me on

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Keep coming back for more

Could just walk right out that door

Now listen you keep coming at me like that and you'll se the true side of me,

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Got that nina on my side, i'll lay you out inna dirt

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard