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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 list, go cop my shit
Never cop out when the out
Do not doubt I got {clout} the {rapper's rappers rap
C-H-A-R like an A-R
Fifteen my shits mean so get
The MVP in pink, no draft
Just drastic, get ya ass
gimme no help just gimme ya belt
So when you start feeling ya self, you'd be the welt
Charles hamilton is back, on the track
This is so crack, I got jeezy in the back

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

2:]
Got ni**as holding they whenever they cipher with me
Get rowdy like I got Roddy Piper me
Ya bitch ass like a diaper, dig me
I might hit until I strike ya kidney
And watchu do (Not a god damn thing)
What ya man gon do (not a god thing) (yeah)
Step inside this god damn ring and watch ya ass with (not a god damn thing)
I never lost a so fuck u rap ni**as
All you do is talk, I don't trust u rap ni**as
You rap with no class, so I cut u rap
you a pound?, the hell would I touch 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 for the game little ni**a I- Am

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

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

On the outside and I want in
On the looking and I want in
On the looking and I want in
And I want in and I in
On the outside looking and I in
On the outside looking and I 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 ugly
like me
I can see you
See in the you