Outerspace

Super fucking hard with the intro
 Every-bod-y- CARES But- Dun-no what i BEEN THROUGH
 Everybody stares
 But can't look at the mental
 I've been painting pictures like a Bob Ross been cute
 Murica Murica, but I'm a foreign
 Ya'll Mother fuckers been acting like tourists
 Pose in whips WE ALL KNOW That ain't yours bitch
 I'm still shining hard when I'm riding my Taurus
 When the world ain't asleep - they be Dissin on me
 Studying WHERE LEX go
 Talking all that shit need a Pepto
 Tick-in'- little Time Bomb
 DEAD POP, death BOX
 Shit's getting HardWrite-My-Name in A Death Note
 Shit's getting HOT with the FLAMES
 That i came in with - Burn em' all - Burn Em' all
 I'm Daenerys...
 Climbing up the stairs
 And my pants always tearing
 Prolly end up dead End up dead!
 I don't care bitch
 WHAT THE FUCK YOU THINK WOULD HAPPEN?
 Well not THIS- it's- the worst fucking outcome
 Live in a Par-a-Lel- Hole i crawled out from
 Peep then it's X
 Then it's Nipsey and Malcom
 Gotta STOP doing this shit to ourselves
 'Come a statistic n' sit on a shelf
 Celebrate all them when they're in Good health
 Appreciate ART with the Pulse that i Felt
 Goinnnn in
 Doing what they said they think i can't
 Goal to win
 LEXecute my lil plan
 Do a Lap, run-a-way- then-i'm-coming- back- wit it
 Run awayyy...
 Run away...
 Outer Space
 Run awayyy...
 Run away...
 Outer Space
 Dos-ing - off next gig
 In A- nother - lane
 Run- away Dissappear
 Like I'm David Blaine
 Breath-in- In- my nose
 But - i can't - Feel Air
 FIGHTor FLIGHT
 Die Tonight
 Take a knife
 Slit, Slit, Slit
 Su-i-cide doors now my car Need Prescript
 Stick to a schedule can't Stick to a scrupt
 Asking me how they all think i'm Legit
 But the truth is
 I'm- CLUELESS- Cher Horowitz
 Sharing a Kiss...
 I'm just a Friend...
 I'm way too anxious to be more than that
 Best at a distance
 And playing pretend
 Can't let you in cause my Life is a mess But i'm RUTHLESS... still kick in the Roof
 If I didn't- have- LEGS-if- im toothless
 Still spitting bars but i'll stick with the Juices
 No solid foods
 But this Pudding Got Proof in it
 Swinging from chandeliers
 Swing from the Shade
 That's what you threw me
 Like fucking grenades
 I'll never get married not wifey material
 I'm made of Hemp n' them Oats in your Cereal
 Mommy's a Rapper, ain't that shit Satyrical
 The real beats n' my Hands on the Steering Wheel
 Um fearing death but i'm planning my FU-ner-AL
 No WILL to Live so i'm writing my Will - I - AM
 Ser-i-ous
 Spilling the beans... pupils like peas
 Eyes Big n' black like A Saucer with beams
 Skin looking grey they all seeing' through me
 See all my veins so you see how i bleed
 Goin in circles won't give me directions
 Dreaming too big now i'm stuck in
 Inception
 I paid em' big just to give me infections
 Sorry can't help you but thanks for the CheK bitch
 Run a-wayyy...
 Run away
 Outer-Space
 I'm in Outer Space
 Run Away...
 Run A, Run Away...
 Do a Lap, Run away then i'm coming back with it