Far Out

Yeah
Might of caught me slipping mind wise
Straight up i don't front that's all lies
Look at me straight in the fucking eyes
I don't mess with half of you lame guys
That's all just shit to my demise
Intellect half part, its borderline
Break trust you gone, i cut ties
Yeah
And i don't play that bitch shit
Break down, i Reup, fix real quick
No joke, i am just that fucking slick
Replace ain't a word that's gonna fit
I stand too far out from the crowd
There's things i just cant say out loud
Blow shit talking off like a dust cloud

Mmm, gotta know
Is there an option for fame-less?
More i get in the game
Its just shameless
I ain't the one to even blame for this
But i guess that should remain nameless
Tryna clean up da act like i'm stainless
Ain't a choice for you cuff i'm claim less
Better grab back up cuz you aimless

Honestly sad really
Spent days i reminisce
Starting to think i'm connected to Fleur de lis
Don't know if i'm joking its serious
Birds constantly stalking its a hit or miss
Clock ticking oop its time ride or die
Never putting my team mates to the side
God to much to lose i'm talking pride

Yeah
And i don't play that bitch shit
Break down, i re-up, fix real quick
No joke, i am just that fucking slick
Replace ain't a word that's gonna fit
I stand too far out from the crowd
Theres things i just cant say out loud
Blow shit talking off like a dust cloud

That suicide stay on the mind
Cant help
Its just how i'm designed
Spewing out da mouth, its therapy unwind
Introvert be the label i'm quarantined
Probably be the reason i stay unsigned
Cuz they just don't understand my kind
But i don't give a fuck (I) gotta still grind
Even tho they keep stating, that i'm declined

Gets me sick to the stomach
Man no lie
Rather be just chillin and getting high
Don't wanna be on stage man, i'm shy
Wrong type if you think i'm finna twerk
Know it's coming after all of this hard work
Blessed and cursed for the words out this smirk
But i guess it's part of this life's work
Got dreams and i'm just tryna make it work

Foaming at the mouth chasing after this cash
I just want a nice car so i can dash
Tryna ride, better not mind
Getting whiplash
Finna get this money then i bounce, flash
Ain't chasing that fame i don't get that
Everything said about me its backlash
And they just keep on screaming that i'm white trash
Super hate
But i don't bat an eyelash
Ooo

And i don't play that bitch shit
Break down, i re-up, fix real quick
No joke, i am just that fucking slick
Replace ain't a word that's gonna fit
I stand too far out from the crowd
Theres things i just cant say out loud
Blow shit talking off like a dust cloud

Life way different when your genius
And i ain't saying that to be ingenious
It really be on some past skilled shit
That's why i keep the mention of a quit
They all be stunting on me, shit
Talk to me like i ain't even get it
And actually i'm walking in dog shit
Still got a few parts that are unfit

Yeah
But i stay too curious
Black cat nine lives oh what a miss
And i'm asking god, is this it?
Where the redo i gotta reassemble it
Ironic cuz i know the outcome of it
For the record never asked to be part of this
But i guess it is just what it is

Where the money i was gimmicked cuz i'm getting pissed
Only reason i keep on going on wit resist
I don't see not one around wit assist
And lord help i ain't wanna be on blacklist
No disrespect but my mouth quick
Loyalty used against, oh nice trick
Will i ever calm down?
Stop talking shit?
Probably not
Should of already fucking guessed it



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Writer(s): Desiree Robinson
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