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

1:]
See ni**az don't get it till I spazz out
When I see a full moon and assed out
Get a dutch get a light grass out
More smoke more till I pass out
That's how get finished like popeye's spinach
On a top list, go cop my shit
Never cop out when the out
Do not I got {clout} the {rapper's rappers rap about}
spitting like an A-R
Fifteen my mean so get lean
The MVP in pink, no draft
Just drastic, get ya ass
Don't gimme no help just ya belt
So when you feeling ya self, you'd be feeling the welt
Charles is back, Sha-leik on the track
This is so crack, I got jeezy in the back

On the outside looking and I in
On the outside looking and I in
On the looking and I want in
And I want in and I in
On the looking and I want in
On the looking and I want in
On the outside and I want 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 with me
Ya bitch ass like 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 battle so fuck u rap
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 would I touch u rap ni**as?
me, Cassidy, and Weezy, the new class
You don't see yo on the list, why you mad?
My my fam you don't get it my man
I'm hungry for the game ni**a I- Am

On the looking 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 looking and I want in
On the outside looking and I 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' stay here in
Play in harlem lay here in harlem
I'm ghost, see my grave here in harlem
I stay clear of problems but it finds me
So I sit on ni**as say charles is grimy
A day in my life would make a hot
Not just 1 song like 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 living through the
Living proof my condition ain't got shit to do u
{The that they produce} isn't what you fools used to
I ate the apple from the tree and it fruity loops
Cause I'm the true babe ruth of the booth stay true to my
Make but you, {you}

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

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