This is a song about "Trying to get me and my brothers out the hood"

My mind my thoughts i think they're out to get me

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

See me anywhere in the hood and get ya head spun,

If you're trying to get out, just follow me

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Trying to get the attention off me,

And niggas flashing crazy

Trying to get with me

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

Caught up in the moment and she trying to get away,

And where we've come and how we still have to go really far

Trying to get out of the hood on the wish of a star