This is a song about "We out"

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Meanwhile we see a window opening, stare out,

I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle

And this ain’t biblical but this sermon is spiritual

If they pigs/5-0/the fuzz we haul out

In her defense she a part of the crowd

It's getting harder to trust, we didn't work out/

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

Then after katrina hell broke loose, so we got out

We got money so we ball out

Baby heading down a cloud

Man we pullin' out like jack rabbits out of magic hats,

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

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

Bring out the vibrator play with your clit while we