This is a song about "Way out"

She do everything i say

Time is out, stay outta my way

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Climb our way up out the basement/

Like a fire hose motherfucker best pray and get the out way

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

Emceed my way out, gotta get my payout.

Even if it's not out, bring the whole stock out

With my ex girlfriends still trying to dig they way out

I prefer your applause without a handout

No way out, you trying to find out what to do

You reflect me, i love that about you

Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud

Never troubled by my troubles cause ill sin my way out

Or like the godfather, you'll be goin' out the james caan way

There's nothing he can do, he let it get away