Get outta my way, outta my way, (ya ya)
Fuck is you sayin', Fuck is you sayin' (ya ya)
Get outta my way, outta my way, (ya ya)
Fuck is you sayin', Fuck is you sayin' (ya ya)
My life is a maze, my life is a race
You die for the money, you die in a cage
Fuck what you pay or the money you make
People these days focused on their displays
Watch were you going bitch watch for our way
I don't understand you people these days
Third eye on my mind, I call it x-ray
Higher and Higher the conscious we raise
Look all the people keep fighting, people be dying money, recourcs and diamonds
Keeps fucking blinding, people be lying, open our mind and your eyes kid
Goverment keeps fucking spying people be hiding, crying in silence
Keep up the fighting, keep fucking trying. This is your life, you decide it
You can call me ignorant but they use your fingertips
They know your interests and they track your microchips
In your phone or under skin. Bro it makes no difference
Motherfuckers they be listening. You better keep whispering
Get outta my way, outta my way, (ya ya)
Fuck is you sayin', Fuck is you sayin' (ya ya)
Get outta my way, outta my way, (ya ya)
Fuck is you sayin', Fuck is you sayin' (ya ya)
OUTTA MY WAY was written by NASSUH EYÉ.
OUTTA MY WAY was produced by NASSUH EYÉ.