OUTTA MY MiND

Hello, and welcome, to bleauX 'em away
Remember to always keep your hands and heads in the track at all times
This album is, in fact, a boppa
You will have time to get yourself prepared, refunds will be considered if you are not satisfied with your stream, though, we've never actually given a refund

Feedback is accepted, so is hate, for without either or, we won't know if were doing something right, although, the thought of seeking validation doesn't bother us, we know what we're doing
If there are any questions and/or concerns, we kindly ask they be held until after I talk my shit, until then, shut the fuck up and listen, uh

I'm a call up big sol to defuse this, I'm tired of these tired ass rumors
They say "the rap shit, can you do this?" yes I can sir (cancer), no tumor
So you better give a nigga his flowers, or you can shut that gap, between your two lips (tulips)
Them dick suckers give a nigga his power, and they'll be calling me Massa like chusetts

Let's go
Three time winner, like tic tac toe
The jawn goes up, they gone hit that flo'
Oh no, new flow? where you get that hoe?
I'm a start new wave, I'm original

Better keep 'em tucked
If you gone talk shit, better keep it buck
Get a condom to fuck what you heard, nigga
I don't wanna have to fuck you up

If you don't stand for something, you will fall for everything, ah, thing ah
I promise I shine brighter than a diamond on a ring, ah, finger
I'm feeling hollywood, I don't even wanna ring her, delete her
I don't come up on a track without a fuck a hoe demeanor, I'm a skeeter

Pause, wait right there, I be feeling like yeast in a oven when a nigga just rise
Piece of cake right there, do this shit, easy, fast and sleazy, don't waste my time
Nigga wanna take my chair, my throne, my hair, my flow, like the shit ain't mine
They really cheating the jawnie, thinking they beating jawnie, I'll keep on speaking to say that you out your god damn mind

Ain't got the time, to bother with dummies that ain't on my side
I do what I want and they stand to the side
I body the beat and I dip when I ride
Bitch I'm like bonnie no clyde to the side
Getting the chicken with fries on the side
Jawnie be dripping that's word to the nile
Jawnie make you run up out of your town, now

See me in the party, call me ratchet call me handsome, body on a hunnit, call me timmy call me bandsome
But Niggas know that I'm a drag 'em all
Too slick, like rick, body bag 'em all
Throw it out, clean it up, toe tag and all
Hm, niggas trashy dawg
He in class, but ain't got no couth
(Give me) Give me six feet, we are not that cool

If you dont stand for something, you will fall for everything, ah, thing ah
I promise I shine brighter than a diamond on a ring, ah, finger
I'm feeling hollywood, I don't even wanna ring her, delete her
I don't come up on a track without a fuck a hoe demeanor, I'm a skeeter

Pause, wait right there, I be feeling like yeast in a oven when a nigga just rise
Piece of cake right there, do this shit, easy, fast and sleazy, don't waste my time
Nigga wanna take my chair, my throne, my hair, my flow, like the shit ain't mine
They really cheating the jawnie, thinking they beating jawnie, I'll keep on speaking to say that you out your god damn mind

These niggas done lost they mind
Put a pin in a couch cushion, pussy ass nigga
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Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Harris
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