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Outsiders
03:07
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Born with a mind full of mayhem
A storm in the eyes of a man
Do it all to provide for the fam
I don’t care about the clout
You would die for the ‘gram
I be on guard
You be unaware
I be on god mode
You ain’t ever there
Daemon is hostile
You moving out of fear
I came with apostles
And you ain’t gotta prayer
Underground veteran
I never been embargoed
Butter brown heroin
I’m selling Ms. Marvel
To everybody everywhere
The medicine is awful
I’m telling you it’s everything you want tho’
This is for the Northsiders
Northsiders, yeah
For the Eastsiders
Eastsiders, yeah
For the Southsiders
Southsiders, yeah
We the Outsiders
Outsiders, yeah yeah
So the last shall be first, that’s the way it goes
Don’t be asking at first, trynna say you chose
You was acting the worst, gone play the role
Ain’t a foe that can afford it when I pay it forward
So sweet, yeah it’s hurting for you diabetics
Turning water into wine serving Manischewitz
I’mma gone get the stick like I’m anorexic
Til I’m gone in the mist don’t know where I’m headed
No, the paramedics can’t save you from the seventh heaven
Ignorance is bliss when I hit ‘em with a twist
Of a plot so thick that you prolly wanna kiss
Ol’ bitch ass niggas always hopping on a dick
Pause
Like a moment of silence
Pardon ya boy for condoning the wilding
Caught up in a war were ya roll with the riders
Poverty drove us to violence so
This is for the Northsiders
Northsiders, yeah
For the Eastsiders
Eastsiders, yeah
For the Southsiders
Southsiders, yeah
We the Outsiders
Outsiders, yeah
For the Northsiders
Northsiders, yeah
For the Eastsiders
Eastsiders, yeah
For the Southsiders
Southsiders, yeah
We the Outsiders
Outsiders, yeah yeah
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2. |
La Muerte
01:32
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Just like a flip of a coin
I ain’t got much time better get to the point
Chris Paul when the sun shine different at points
Ya get lost like it’s one side of infinite points
I’m pissed off, and happy about it
Laughing about it
Like sipping Cristal with a gat in ya pocket
I’m bipolar and twice colder than ice soda
Sprite from Mcdonald's bubble ya life’s over
Weak niggas like Obama could never
But It’s a new black panther
Wakanda forever
And I’m the true rap Sampson
My loccs are the treasure
You can’t remove that cache with
The hardest of weapons
Ya god is in heaven
Ya living in hell
Lemme change that, asap
Gimme a spell
I’ll rearrange that
Doc Strange with the thang
Shoddy hand surgical
I’m Van Gough with ya name
Prolly never heard of you
Huh
Not sorry for disturbing you, huh
My shawty came to murder you, huh
Now you fucking with La Muerte
Yeah
It’s a murder
Wishing you would die for my birthday
Yeah
It’s a murder
Listen, it’s a murder
Sidebar
Fuck Elon Musk
If you dick ride him
I can see ya’ll touched
In the head like Trump
Get ya peons snuffed
You cartoons killers dead like Aeon Flux
Yeah
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3. |
Pain
01:36
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You can’t survive without pain
No, you can’t get by without me
Gone head and try it yo way
Before long, you’ll die without me
You can’t survive without pain
No, you can’t get by without me
Gone head and try it yo way
Before long, you’ll die without me
You get cut ya gone bleed
If ya did find out, then trust ya gone see
Ya insides out like hearts on both sleeves
Ain’t no time outs ya guts are on me
But you don’t wanna know
Cuz niggas is so dumb
They put me in a hole
The feeling is so numb
It’s all about control
To get it, they go from
Alive with a soul
To digging they own grave
That’s the kind of cold the temperature don’t change
Standing by the stove
I’ll give ya the whole game
I taught you that fire was hot
If it wasn’t for me you would die on the spot
Right
Time to focus
I’m worth more than the ice in the oceans
I show you to mind your emotions
Til it’s over ya life isn’t broken
I’mma function
Of a body that’s fighting for something
You were starving at night now you hustling
Yeah that’s all just a nice introduction to pain
You can’t survive without pain
No, you can’t get by without me
Gone head and try it yo way
Before long, you’ll die without me
You can’t survive without pain
No, you can’t get by without me
Gone head and try it yo way
Before long, you’ll die without me
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4. |
Gigz
01:36
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Once was a broke little nigga
With a hope for the summer
We was cold in the winter
All alone with my mumma
Didn’t know what’s for dinner
So I flow with a hunger
Getting low like a sinner on fire
Was an unknown little killer
Like they don’t know who done it
And I’m gone ‘fore they figure
Hella coke when I wanted
I was so full of liquor
What I wrote I’m becoming
And it’s dope when I give ‘em one line
I make hitters wanna fold
I say cons can’t get it from the pros
I make hitters wanna fold
I say cons can’t get it from the pros
Swear this ‘il benefit us both
When ya least expect it
I went and did the most
Though I been against the ropes
Like you finna hit the goat
But you rent a center niggas
Never finish what you owe
Float like Ali, feel it in my toes
Gone get an IV, give it to my foes
Nobody likes me
Cuz nobody’s like me
You hoes wanna sightsee
I hit ‘em with the pose
I make hitters wanna fold
I say cons can’t get it from the pros
I make hitters wanna fold
I say cons can’t get it from the pros
Ball like a hand full of dollars
In the land of the free
Make a man wanna holler
I’m demanding a fee
That the fam will acknowledge
Like a ransom for me
That’s a band for ya problems
Like oh
Say it six times then you got it
Like woah
Take a sick mind full of garbage
Like no
Ain’t no if I’m sort of solid
I know
Made an enzyme for the riders
Like go
I make hitters wanna fold
I say cons can’t get it from the pros
I make hitters wanna fold
I say cons can’t get it from the pros
I make hitters wanna fold
I say cons can’t get it from the pros
I make hitters wanna fold
I say cons can’t get it from the pros
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5. |
Be Patient
01:24
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Yeah
Gotta problem with me
Get in line
Yeah
Yeah
Don’t start up with me
Ya business mine
You a philistine
Philistine
I’m a fearless king with an endless prime
What an engine
I’m gone ascend this climb
When I’m in this
Slide with a vengeance
Ahh
Just trynna design a hit with no hate
The bloodiest god, I tend to go nuts
And flood ‘em the water’s quick it’s gone rain
So hand me the heat, it’s finsta go up
Ain’t no sense in defense it won’t save ya
Ya ran into me it’s Mr. No Fucks
Ever been given so get to know Daemon
Slave to the rhythm I lynch the flows up
Can’t hang with the rhythm I switch the flow
Yuh
Bane with the venom I insta-glow up
Cain said to get ‘em
The kids a grown up
So I’m able to get ‘em
I kilt ya bro
Yuh
Ya just keep squinting admit it
Ya don’t see
Ya must be kidding my nigga
It’s on sight
The blind lead the blind to witness they own D
E A T H
Finish your whole life
Yuh
While ya keep hating
Yeah
I’m gone get to those commas
Go
You gone pause and keep waiting
Yeah
I’m gone get to those commas
Go
You gone stall and be patient
Yeah
I’m gone get to those commas
Go
You gone pause and keep waiting
Yeah
I’m gone get to those commas
Go
Yah yah yah yah
Say it loud that’s my mantra, yeah
While you playing foul
Out of bounds
I be out of here
Yeah we all the way outer space
Life is not a fair game
Healers on the ground floor
Killers on an airplane
Spending like a round ball
Planet that we call home
Money be the downfall
Wanna be around for a minute
But you sound lost in it
Til I’m out ya’ll
Living like a motherfucking outlaw
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6. |
Gas Money
01:03
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Do people who own gas stations get gas for free
I know that question is stupid, but I had to see
How God feels when I get into that blasphemy
Like Lord, what more could you ask of me?
You put my brother in a wheelchair
You killed my girl
I wonder why I’m still here
Why not end my world?
And so I fell into drinking and drugging
Thinking I’m nothing
Can’t afford a shrink on a budget
Don’t even discuss it
It’s pointless
Ever been a disappointment
But as long as you living, you anointed
Meanwhile, them night time niggas is on it
Killing the corner
Dae still performing as though
It’s ten in the morning
I see the hardships God has given to me
As reminders that life’s much bigger than me
It’s not who you are it’s who were you remembered to be
A stupid question like who thinking is winning
It’s me
Daemon Targaryen
Flaming ya false evidence
Cuz fake it til you make it’s the basis of all arrogance
I ain’t gone get complacent adjacent weak
Face it, that’s fatal to me
It made me the greatest of ahh, there he is
Yeah
When I hit ‘em with a gaudy
Rhyme scheme like a crime scene
End up with a body
The outsiders
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