Back Outside (Freestyle)

Ayo I'm back outside
I did a extra bid inside a cocoon
They been tellin' me to fly when I was high as the moon
A fly in the room to niggas who yap shit
They dap you with the same hand they wiping they ass wit
I'm back for the crown
Ain't been democracy in tact for a while
Been stackin' the styles
So much I'm runway trafficking now
They panicking
Stiff as a manikin
When I get adamant
They started vanishing
Soon as I'm brandishing
The ego cuz it's just as damaging
To those who handle it
I wrote this candle lit
To feel the fire
Dipped my hand in it
The lit protagonist
I'm authoring a new horizon
This sound like God when he threw the vibe in
There ain't no truer I been
Straight out The Needle
I'm a cold dosage
They get a Hit-
Boy it's even joltin' on low voltage
I leave a soul floatin'
That's on my woes
They know the mold broken
They know my goal to make it so
We ain't got no Hopeless
Took every Penny with a Hole In It
And strung together enough to start up a whole business
Six figures in a year was the whole vision
Ended doin over $60 million sold with it
I'm a whole killer
Since HOV did it
I know different
Everyone that know me
Would quote me
Ain't no talkin'
Just show me
I'm on some provin' it ish
Graduated Money
No hallucinogens
Watch us do it again
On Roman numeral 10
We the X-Factor
From Lauryn Hill to Lady London
We the next chapter

Hip Hop's 50
I turned 33 at the same time
I heal through the feels
Me & Jesus the same type
I blame Ice Spice
For the reason my game tight
Cuz when you work for free
They forget you in plain sight
It's coo tho
Happy for shorty because I knew tho
That's why it make it harder watch
I ain't get a two tone
Lemme move on
It's up regardless
I'mma tuck and charge it
Graduated Money
The fuckin' hardest
And we uppin' charges
Word to Joey Crack
Profit so in Black
Clientele sayin, "Oh, he snapped!"
The chosen match to have your motion back
The coldest at
Re-engineering countries
From a cul de sac
Just notice that
When you see us Zoomin'
Curvin' billion dollar offers
Cuz it's not amusin'
My mentor exited a few
We got the truest (Truist)
So we Not For Sale
But merch is
Cop some units

Ayeee
But I'm
Sworn to secrecy
Way before they would meet with me
Now they asking for keys to keep
Buzz goin'
I get a Woody knowin'
I get it done with the once over
But we want infinity stones
& I'm beyond crushed boulders
The truth is I'm much colder
Youth been amongst older
Views from a Monks shoulders
I grew from a young lotus
With dumb focus
Meditated not medicated
I'm elevated
Ain't no anxiety
Prying me
From what's eyeing me
& ain't no I in team
But it takes I to to lead
Otherwise you get idling
Can't divide the cream
You feel that?
This that someone brought the real back
Skin lighter than my wallet these days
But I'm still Black
Fuego!



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Smith
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