Outta Bounds
Smoking weed tryna to get to my creative place
That's me KP just tryna escape
That's me you'll see it's a funny game
What side of a nigga y'all gettin' today
Been writing on some junkie shit
Been drinking like fuck my liver
Kinda diverse, kinda splintered
Kinda chipper, kinda bitter
Don't fuck with me
But we'll see if I'm fucking with you
Reality depends on the mood
Reality often misconstrued
Duality is one of the rules
Normality is coo coo
Living life caffeine free
Strictly green
Living haphazardly
That's my team
I think I could finally see
Crystal clean, Clear
Whatever my nigga I'm in here
Just spitting from the dome
This beautiful afternoon
The beat is speaking to me
I had to get on the mic
Had to fiddle the sound
Had to put up a fight
Had to give it a round
I'm fucking with it alright
Well known that I'm
Far from perfection
But memo
I'm on some next shit
Full grown
Ain't no exceptions
Get used to me nigga
Ain't going backwards
Made some connections
Through my imperfections
Album of introspections
And confessions
Hoping it don't feel like
No misdirection
Keep it up front I don't
Fuck with deflection
Made some connections
Through my imperfections
Album of introspections
And confessions
Hoping it don't feel like
No misdirection
Keep it up front I don't
Fuck with deflection
It's complicated
It's frustrating
It's dominating
It's orchestrated
It's correlated
Leaving debilitated
Exhilarating
Can't overstate it
It's fucking crazy
It's fucking crazy
Unanticipated
But truly appreciated
Illuminate it
Fore' someone obliterates it
Gotta lay it down
I gotta get liberated
Only upgrade
Should come to graduation
Ain't fucking around
Know I'ma be holding it down
I know that I got big and colorful hair
But I promise that you are the clown
You loving the sound
Could tell when I check my accounts
Yeah I don't get caught up in any a genre
A nigga who play outta bounds
Ain't fucking around
Know I'ma be holding it down
I know that I got big and colorful hair
But I promise that you are the clown
You loving the sound
Could tell when I check my accounts
Yeah I don't get caught up in any a genre
A nigga who play outta bounds
That's me KP just tryna escape
That's me you'll see it's a funny game
What side of a nigga y'all gettin' today
Been writing on some junkie shit
Been drinking like fuck my liver
Kinda diverse, kinda splintered
Kinda chipper, kinda bitter
Don't fuck with me
But we'll see if I'm fucking with you
Reality depends on the mood
Reality often misconstrued
Duality is one of the rules
Normality is coo coo
Living life caffeine free
Strictly green
Living haphazardly
That's my team
I think I could finally see
Crystal clean, Clear
Whatever my nigga I'm in here
Just spitting from the dome
This beautiful afternoon
The beat is speaking to me
I had to get on the mic
Had to fiddle the sound
Had to put up a fight
Had to give it a round
I'm fucking with it alright
Well known that I'm
Far from perfection
But memo
I'm on some next shit
Full grown
Ain't no exceptions
Get used to me nigga
Ain't going backwards
Made some connections
Through my imperfections
Album of introspections
And confessions
Hoping it don't feel like
No misdirection
Keep it up front I don't
Fuck with deflection
Made some connections
Through my imperfections
Album of introspections
And confessions
Hoping it don't feel like
No misdirection
Keep it up front I don't
Fuck with deflection
It's complicated
It's frustrating
It's dominating
It's orchestrated
It's correlated
Leaving debilitated
Exhilarating
Can't overstate it
It's fucking crazy
It's fucking crazy
Unanticipated
But truly appreciated
Illuminate it
Fore' someone obliterates it
Gotta lay it down
I gotta get liberated
Only upgrade
Should come to graduation
Ain't fucking around
Know I'ma be holding it down
I know that I got big and colorful hair
But I promise that you are the clown
You loving the sound
Could tell when I check my accounts
Yeah I don't get caught up in any a genre
A nigga who play outta bounds
Ain't fucking around
Know I'ma be holding it down
I know that I got big and colorful hair
But I promise that you are the clown
You loving the sound
Could tell when I check my accounts
Yeah I don't get caught up in any a genre
A nigga who play outta bounds
Credits
Writer(s): Kory Pierre
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