Outshine

Lyrics
[Chorus] Out of my, out of my, out of my mind Gettin' pissed, we return, this is our time You cannot, no you can't replace our kind You can dip the [?] in diamonds, but we'll still outshine, bitch Out of my, out of my, out of my way Wildin' out, we return for all of our pay You cannot, no you can't make another hit Try to replace the lot of us, you still ain't shit [Verse 1: Monoxide] I got a bullet with your name on it And it came in the form of a verbal flame And the range of a shootin' straight comet Look at my mind, I'm out it It ain't a thing that the doctor can change Regardless of medicines, my brain's rotted I try to focus on better things and stay solid But more times than I'd like to say I ain't got it I feel like I'm a runaway from the same problem Every day is a getaway when you can't solve 'em I just don't know how much more I can take, I keep tryin' I don't want to break but feel like my oblongata is dyin' Look me in my face and tell me that nothing's wrong and I'm lyin' It's a conversation wasted in the mirror all the time [Chorus] Out of my, out of my, out of my mind Gettin' pissed, we return, this is our time You cannot, no you can't replace our kind You can dip the [?] in diamonds, but we'll still outshine, bitch Out of my, out of my, out of my way Wildin' out, we return for all of our pay You cannot, no you can't make another hit Try to replace the lot of us, you still ain't shit [Verse 2: Blaze Ya Dead Homie] Must be gone out the skull off one too many eight balls Rewrite history, shit's all false I get preachy like a prophet from your pulpit in public Hit 'em with the facts, and they change their subject Ain't had an idea since the late nineties Suckin' blood like a leech, and they follow blindly Seems they need remindin' 'bout the first team to triple beam It sucks getting dank with a dollar and a dream No protection from the beam, let the bullet go clean Y'all done met a coma like ya OD'ed on codeine You still just a dope fiend, ain't even comin' close to my rank Sock a motherfucker poser begging for change [Chorus] Out of my, out of my, out of my mind Gettin' pissed, we return, this is our time You cannot, no you can't replace our kind You can dip the [?] in diamonds, but we'll still outshine, bitch Out of my, out of my, out of my way Wildin' out, we return for all of our pay You cannot, no you can't make another hit Try to replace the lot of us, you still ain't shit [Verse 3: Jamie Madrox] New openings in your squad now For bitch-ass people with broad mouths My crew's lethal with no doubt We're not equal on no accounts You can fact check, but they all bounce With delinquent debts in high amounts And you're past due, and the words out But you're still running your mouth, and broke what for now? And stay milking the cash cow quick But it all fall deep into the pit No I don't relate to bitch shit, leave it to a hypocrite To go and say A and do B like I'm an idiot, bitch [Chorus] Out of my, out of my, out of my mind Gettin' pissed, we return, this is our time You cannot, no you can't replace our kind You can dip the [?] in diamonds, but we'll still outshine, bitch Out of my, out of my, out of my way Wildin' out, we return for all of our pay You cannot, no you can't make another hit Try to replace the lot of us, you still ain't shit [Verse 4: Anybody Killa] You could never be anything like me What we got going on y'all can't see Master of illusion, have you all confused Got you lookin' silly 'cause your bomb was defused Keep it underground way beneath the mud Bring it all together 'cause it's all about the love If you're feeling kind of angry and you're ready to release Let it be known by going crazy and just taking all the cheese Leave it in the wind, blinded by the realness Even if you hate, we know that all of y'all can feel this Sick of all the fake talk, facts is what you call it Holding back the anger looking in an empty wallet Bitch, please [Chorus] Out of my, out of my, out of my mind Gettin' pissed, we return, this is our time You cannot, no you can't replace our kind You can dip the [?] in diamonds, but we'll still outshine, bitch Out of my, out of my, out of my way Wildin' out, we return for all of our pay You cannot, no you can't make another hit Try to replace the lot of us, you still ain't shit [Outro: Blaze] Still ain't shit, still ain't shit, still ain't shit Try to replace the lot of us, you still ain't shit Still ain't shit, still ain't shit, still ain't shit Try to replace the lot of us, you still ain't shit
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Credits
- Writers
- James Garcia
- Anybody Killa
- Blaze Ya Dead Homie
- Madrox
- Monoxide