I'd Be Lying

Outta sight, outta mind
Outta life, outta time
I think I might, be going blind
'Cause I can't see the bigger picture, even though I'm trying
Tryna do what's right, in my eyes
I'll do aight, despite the odds
And in the end, I think that I'd like to say I'm satisfied
But I'd be lying

I come through looking just like Marcus Phoenix, most of your bars anaemic
I'm the type to cause a scene and, cover your broad in semen
Ever since I started leaning, I've been absolved of demons
Demigod, with all these heathens
I don't fuck with you non-believers
Often seen, but hardly heard
Unless it's music, man I choose to only talk in verbs
Don't get it confused, I got a fuse that's hardly hard to burn
And if I lose it, make the news with all these amateurs
Fuck it, y'all won't ever learn
Duckets, y'all won't ever earn
Usher Raymond, let it burn
Your hustle stays the same, but mine been changing on the regular
Shout to the hoes steady blowing up my cellular
Looking back I knew that shit would happen, man I'm telling ya
All this fucking money, hoes, clothes, gold etcetera
None of that gon' las,t but I'll be damned if I don't get it, yeah
All this fucking money, hoes, clothes, gold etcetera
None of that gon' last, but shit my legend lives forever bruh

Outta sight, outta mind
Outta life, outta time
I think I might, be going blind
'Cause I can't see the bigger picture, even though I'm trying
Tryna do what's right, in my eyes
I'll do aight, despite the odds
And in the end, I think that I'd like to say I'm satisfied
But I'd be lying
Tryna get with the lights, with all the shine
But once I get it, will it even be mine
Or just a gimmick that I use to define
Who I am, who I was, who I will be in time
Tryna do what's right, in my eyes
I'll do aight, despite the odds
And in the end, I think that I'd like to say I'm satisfied
But I'd be lying

I got them Full Metal Jacket rhymes
Go-go Gadget type flow, so ahead of time, woah
I'm a magnet for the show stopping camera types, yo
My code's center folds, you fucking with your side hoe
Side note, I'm thinking I'ma run for President
It's unprecedented how I Present my presence, what an entrance
To the exit, shit I'm done with this
Been about a minute since I been up on that conscious shit
Must be the ganja, kid
Finna get that sponsorship from High Times magazine
Imagine me posted on the cover with magic leaves, I'm Master P
Ain't no limit to the shit I can achieve
Tryna do it right, 'cause I ain't 'bout to live this life stuck on my hands and knees
Nine to fives turn to not a fucks, buckle up
It's gon' be a bumpy ride to the top, you floating speed bumps are just some minor turbulence
So fucketh off or sucketh off these nuts from whence you came
The ones who changed the game
I'm the realist nigga bossing up, it's not a question
I'm the illest nigga flossing up designer sections
I'ma win at any cost bruh, you not contesting
Y'all are looking at the Kings, and you niggas peasants
See I'm just tryna do my thing, I done learned the lessons
I'm giving voice to all my pain, and my fucking stressings
What y'all are witnessing is change, ain't no second guessing
It's A.C.E, I stay Cape repping
Outta sight