Outta Hand

(You could be anywhere in the world...
But you're here.)

[Verse 1}

They say I"m out my mind
Cuz I do what they won't do
Live the type of life that they don't
Cuz I chose to
Make the sacrifice
I've spent days
I've spent nights
Think I'm wrong
Think I'm right
It's alright
(Let me show you)
I'm teacher of this class
I don't need your looking glass
I don't have another plan
I'm my own biggest fan
While they hold on to past
I just show who i am
Out work then out last
I make choice
I make chance
If its: "till i die"
Will they say that I lived
If i, move/leave
Will they think that I quit
If this is what it is
From the coffin to the crib
I wish I could find a single f*** for me to give

[Hook]

I'm never satisfied cuz it never really ends
All that ever really matters is to me that it begins
As they say the world turns but my records gotta spin
People just don't understand
This is getting outta hand

[Verse 2]

Today i got the feelin
That somebody doesn't like me
That if it came to it
He would probably wanna fight me
I saw him in the mirror drinkin water not a beer
Where's my glasses and my beard?
(This s*** is gettin weird)
Everybody wants to fly
But nobody wants to fall
Every time I send a text
Why these n***** gotta call?
I tell em that I rhyme
When they ask me if i rap
What I'm sayin is I'm sayin:
(I don't need you on the track)
I'm selfish
So n**** go fish
I release free music
Give speeches
And teach kids
Underneath I'm a beast
Not at peace
Turmoil
Every time I cash a check
It make my blood boil
This is
What its like when you on the other side
This is
What I am plus my ego and my pride
If I let you in its for me to take a ride
I may let you a run but there's nowhere to hide

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

I push beyond my limits
Cross every line of scrimmage
Stress till i find a blemish
Then I use a pen to prick it
I put it all on paper
Just to document my labor
When I started writing this
I knew I'd finish later
I'm really not concerned
With waiting for my turn
If you still haven't learned
Then you still haven't learned
I process information similar to rate inflation
Blow it up outta proportion
Then i speak in incantation
It's a sticky situation
(I'm that committed)
My process is obnoxious
I'm sorry i can't prevent it
I told her to come over and bone us
Like an incentive
I'm sober yo I'm sober
Not sorry if you're offended
"If it sounds like a quack
Then it probably is a duck"
If your name isn't Black
Then your music probably sucks
If your s**** not in gear
Don't tell me that its clutch
You don't know whats in my bottle
So why you got a cup?

[Hook]