The Outro

[Verse]
I want to be a
Freedom right, new dress, antagonist and so unknown that Facebook ain’t even taggin’ this
It’s funny ‘cause these people can’t stand me
I keep the mic clutched, it comes in handy
When I say that I’m sick like the common cold
They start laughing and saying that I’m comical
But I’m serious like [?] delirious
They talk about racing when I say I’m fast and furious
They like, “Ow, SkyBlew slapped me
I wish I wasn’t such a wack emcee”
They say that I’m a pain in the derriere
Plus my mood is slanging like everywhere
No one ahead of mе
I’m fresh from my head to feet
Claim that they bеtter but these rappers really scared of me
Another planet is the place where I’m sending them
Me and hip-hop, we the same like a synonym
Did you know that my ink pen read minds? (Why?)
Because it write my thoughts between the lines
You want the big lights
But let me remind you
Look too hard and it will blind you
My eyes, yeah, they gettin’ kinda shifty
This the outro, I bet that you will miss me
That’s from my soul
It’s coming from my pores
And one day it will open doors to bigger things
And we livin’ like kings
I know it’s cliche, but I’m wishin’ on a dream
I’m wishin’ on a dream
Wishin’ on a Dream