Outside, Pt. 2

I know it ain’t safe outside

Watching out for the snakes outside

I’ve been on a highway drive

Big spliff Ima light my fire

I’ve done heard angels cry

I’ve been battling demons

Bout as strong as my team is

But I can’t stay inside

I know I’ll never change inside

I done spent days inside

I am not a local ****

I’m tryna he nationwide

Lil **** tryna test my patience

While my hands are tied

I got better shit to do

Lil ****

better pay your tithes

I gotta

God complex I guess

I can’t stress

This shit a heavy meal

Take time to digest

And process

This monster Loch Ness

mama say I smell like outside

My pack

Obnoxious

I do big shit

You microscopic

I’ll make this rap shit my microcosm

Put myself at the top of the food chain

You **** get ate up

You too lame

You **** is too lame

All that bitter shit won’t never get spin round here

That’s why your dream so distant

Lil **** too finished

I ain’t ever been this deep in my bag

All year

I don’t think you’d ever get it

I don’t give a fuck if it ain’t safe outside

All I want is brand new views

Custom shoes

Large amounts that feel like way too much to lose

Everybody tryna be that guy

But there’s no substitution

Tryna whip a Bentley round my avenue

Playboy Prayer for the people round my avenue

Had to get out had to go do what I had to do