OUT DA CUT (4EVA)

No lemme clarify, whatchu meant when u said goodbye
 Cuz it's about time that ya boy commit another crime
 But I still gotta wonder why (why?)
 How come every time I hear you rhyme i wanna die?
 Motherfuckers walkin' round like they own shit, but they ain't shit
 Imma beam em in they eye give em lasik
 They too basic, I'm intermediate
 The greediest MC to rock a mic man, you hearing this?
 So serendipitous, ya never sippin' this
 The way he flip it mighta thought he was a gymnast
 My shit ridiculous and oh so meticulous
 I'm stackin' Benjamin's ain't neva gettin sick of this
 Thats chump shit, I gotta fat pee-zocket
 I take the lead boppin' down the street boutta chop it
 Cuz when he grab the mic, you best believe he never drop it
 I'm shameless with my shit, like a bought a fit at hot topic
 I tried to stop it, but it's about to blow
 Now come and grab ya misses cuz she kissing where the pistol go
 The super sonic shit this kid be kicking call it: "DYNAMO"
 Man i could do this shit with both of my eyes closed
 Just keep the blinds low
 I'll blow my head off so y'all can see just where my mind go
 See when I do it man it's strictly off the cuff
 I never gave a fuck I'm foreva out da cut
 I said I never gave a fuck, foreva out da cut
 I said
 I said I never gave a fuck, foreva out da cut
 I said I never gave a fuck, foreva out da cut
 I said I never gave a fuck, foreva out da cut
 R. E. I. D
 This ain't the end
 It's somethin' else
 Yea
 Who tha fuck you know do everything themselves?
 No one, thats who
 It's Reid
 Try to top it
 Matta fact, try to stop it
 It's dynamo
 When somebody at the totally opposite walk of life
 Is sitting in front of me singin' my lyrics, word for word
 And vibin', and just knowin', feelin' it
 And this person is, is nothin' like me
 Color, dress, curls, whatever, it's nothin' like me
 But he's sittin' in front of me, singin', word for word
 Knowin' all the words
 I'm like, yeah
 Is it like communicating'? that type of thing?
 It's definitely a communication thing