Out Of Sight (feat. Kei)

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El Akili

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You bring me up
Don't lie
You bring me up
You bring me up
Don't lie
You bring me up
You bring me up
You bring me up

Born free but grew into chains
Still I flow from the heart like the blood in your veins
I'm cut from a different cloth
I don't do rags, man, I am never caught in the waves

You think it's Lagos traffic how these niggas is stuck in their ways
This close to a lifestyle with a gun at the waist
Used to roll with Axe, man, said they saw my vision
Try to turn me to a max, man

But that's a long story, I can't reach into the past, man
Cause I got so many buried demons reaching back
Memory lane looking like I'm creeping through a rack
Magician on a mission, only preaching using facts

Flow like sweat on your buttcheeks
The way I'm slipping through the cracks

Slipping through the cracks
You slipping through the cracks
My nigga don't do crack
Cause you slipping through the cracks
You might hit your head nigga, you might get a fucking crack
I've been feeling all these feels I'm feeling
Out of sight is out of mind, but I'm really dealing
Two puffs and it hits the ceiling
Two pictures and you think, say you see me finish
I don't wanna hear your man, you stop the billing
The season doesn't matter cause my tongue is always sour

Bookmarking every hour, boy, you gon' feel this fire
Heard the devil is a liar, but, the truth gets you killed
The meek will inherit, mehn, stop with all the lying
Paper planes in my veins
If you're wondering why I'm flyer than the flyers on the pole
Man, I always hit the road
Feeling tired like them tires, man, my brain's always wired
With the saying that the higher power's the only thing that matters

Getting high on the 3 states of matter
I'm solid and I'm liquid , so nobody finna gas
You can't see me like I'm casper, I'm twisted, than a rasta
Sometimes sweeter than a pasta, I don't need your 10 percent
I'm nothing like your pastor, you can keep it in the Ziploc
In the form of them greens, you can get back from work
And hit it, just to ease down the tensions of the street, nigga

Look, I was gonna go, but Mercy said no
She was holding on tight, my movements became slow, man
So many tears, I could swear our affair was underwater
Betrayal in the air led someone's daughter to the slaughter
Good girl, see her eye bin never tear

It was raining outside, but by the time the weather cleared
She was well aware that this world was for the wicked
The good die young because they only came to visit
They only came to visit

Born free, but we grew into chains
Feeling like kung fu kenny when I'm pushing the range
Screaming this dick , it ain't free, need you pussies to pay
It's the good kid in a mad city, tec in lasgidi
It's the good kid in a mad city, tec in lasgidi

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