Out There

I'm out there I'm I'm I'm out there
I'm out there I'm I'm I'm out there

[Verse 1]
They got me back up on my mad tip
Real n*gga sh*t slap it in my hand sh*t
You should back up off the gang sh*t
One shot will make them rap him in a blanket
n*ggas ain't never ever rhyme sh*t
Yeah they rap good but they ain't rang sh*t
When I speak motherf*ckers understand it
'cos I'm talking that gully n*gga language
I'm talking that f*ck them other man sh*t
Get your money up put that butter in your sandwich
Nowadays I raise up a couple grand quick
Shows overseas can you drop a n*gga Stansted
I still drop a n*gga standing
Don't get me on it that ain't even where my plans is
You ain't living in a land with cold hearted n*ggas that will suffocate and strangle it
n*ggas got to toughen up and handle it
Choices I made I'm kinda lucky that I rhyme with
I don't give a sh*t what another f*cking man did
I could touch [?]
Strally on the gang tip
[?] when I handle it
You motherf*ckers getting lucky when you bang things
And I don't need no one to stand in
You run your mouth and I can tell you never plan things
n*ggas want straps but they never put the grands in
My last new ting I put a couple f*cking grands in
And it's the way we got to live and that's the sad thing
The devil's out there and he's been hustling
All the bullsh*t's got to stop
My last album went hard they never wanted pop
I gave n*ggas and b*tches what they want a c*ck
Straight hard sh*t I ain't never rap lollipop
Little hating black golly wogs
You ain't never heard a verse where I've gone in soft

Unit 10 the f*cking best