This is a song about "Walk away"

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

Or are you gonna walk away while you still have the chance,

Uh, no chance if i walk away

Observe: cock and spray

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

Stay calm as i walk away while i leave your flesh slit

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

I just walk away and put both fists in position

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

And walk away like nothing happened that day, but hey shit happens,

Now watch me, walk away from labels repeatedly,

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

I'll cut your fucking throat and when i walk away i start to skip