Outside (feat. Hector)

Ay, shit ain't what it seem from the outside
Y'all can doubt y'all dreams but don't doubt mine
Let my sixteen preach for the most high
While the hate that they send my way gon' get baptized

In a league of my own like Dottie Henson
Y'all write raps to capitalize the bank digits
I write raps to capsize the world's image
Shit, man with a pen vs penmanship's different
Outrageous, too many men's mindsets outdated
I know the truth rings through too blatant
So, I know a lot of y'all folks won't play this
Same shit, the same shit I said since birth
Can't tap my style boy I ain't from this earth
Okay, first things first
Homie, I been spit on, pissed on, passed off as just another lil' wannabe
Chasing a dream that never turns real
I been at it five years
And I'm outside still

Ay, shit ain't what it seem from the outside
Y'all can doubt y'all dreams but don't doubt mine
Let my sixteen preach for the most high
While the hate that they send my way gon' get baptized



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Hall
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