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I'm on the outside... I'm on the outside...

1:]
See these ni**az don't get it till I out
I see a full moon and they assed out
Get a get a light then grass out
smoke more fire till I pass out
That's how ni**as get finished like popeye's
On a top five list, go cop my
Never cop out the cops out
Do not doubt I got {clout} the rappers rap about}
C-H-A-R spitting an A-R
Fifteen my mean so get lean
The MVP in pink, no draft
Just drastic, get ya ass
Don't gimme no just gimme ya belt
So when you feeling ya self, you'd be feeling the welt
Charles hamilton is back, on the track
beat is so crack, I got jeezy in the back

On the outside and I want in
On the outside and I want in
On the looking and I want in
And I in and I want in
On the outside and I want in
On the outside looking and I in
On the outside looking and I in
And I want in and I in

2:]
Got ni**as holding they head whenever cipher with me
Get rowdy like I got Roddy Piper me
Ya bitch ass looking a diaper, dig me
I might just hit until I ya kidney
And watchu gonna do (Not a god thing)
ya man gon do (not a god damn thing) (yeah)
Step inside this god damn ring and ya ass leave with (not a god damn thing)
I never lost a so fuck u rap ni**as
All you do is double talk, I don't trust u rap
You rap no class, so I cut u rap ni**as
Give you a pound?, the hell would I u rap ni**as?
It's me, Cassidy, and Weezy, the new
You don't see yo name on the list, why you
My my fam you don't get it my man
I'm hungry for the game ni**a I- Am

On the outside and I want in
On the looking and I want in
On the outside looking and I in
And I in and I want in
On the outside and I want in
On the looking and I want in
On the looking and I want in
And I in and I want in

3:]
See I was out in cleveland, raised here in harlem
Money or not, I'm gon' here in harlem
Play here in harlem lay in harlem
I'm already ghost, see my grave in harlem
I stay of problems but it always finds me
So I sit on ni**as that say charles is
A day in my life would a hot picture
Not just 1 song that jason fox ni**a
I'm way too for the chicken noodle soup
I make new hits and my do it too
Fuck outside the box, man I'm through the roof
Living proof my condition ain't got to do with u
{The hits that they produce} isn't you fools used to
I ate the apple from the tree and made it loops
Cause I'm the true babe ruth of the booth stay true to my
Make music but you,

On the outside looking and I in
On the outside looking and I in
On the outside looking and I in
And I want in and I in
On the looking and I want in
On the outside and I want in
On the outside and I want in
And I in and I want in

I'm on the
I'm a get in
I can see you
See your colors
Inside you're
Ugly me
I can see you
See in the you