Spaced Out

You wanna know what happens to an eyeball when it gets punctured?
You got any idea how much blood jets out of a guy's neck when his throat's been slit?

Life ain't shit, but this high legit
Nah, don't trip, I'm slick with the whip
Gotta get my mind right
Only fuckin' with the high life
If you want it, better act right
Drift out, cause you hoes never been 'bout
Roll out, where you at when it go south?
You got me fucked up, gettin' some rest
Doin' it less? Bitch, I came here to impress
Smoke flows out the windows
Feels like I've been trapped in a limbo
My blunt, thicker than a bowl of oatmeal
No big deal, hoe, you can just chill

Spaced out, baked out, aye now (aye now)
Bank out, fake out, get down (get down)
You can run, but you cannot hide
Take a look in my eyes, all you see is genocide

What up? Bad ass with the hat back
Countin' up fat stacks, never seein' past that
The more I invest, my core is impressed
Explore my regrets before I go rest
Dissect to perfect, reflect and protect
No rest, when I'm next, they slept as I crept
You wish you had bliss like this when I spit
Focus to not slip, you miss, I make hits
Present my resent, for sense, you depend
They pretend to defend with the money we spend
For years I've been here to clear how you hear
But the words in your ears appear to bring fear

Spaced out, baked out, aye now (aye now)
Bank out, fake out, get down (get down)
You can run, but you cannot hide
Take a look in my eyes, all you see is genocide