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Outta sight, outta mind, start some motion
To cause an uproar and kick down your door, push and move a path 
Over anybody that tries to stop me
But ain't slowin down anytime soon, like a monsoon it always come through, 
Living up, living up in the moment f*ck off my dick bitch I own it
Why would I stop to think, got to get over my obstacles
An illusion, it one way to deal with all of the shit, grab the 
Knife take a slit, don't label my the bad guy
Here for a long haul not the happiness that was too long ago, and Now 
I'm making moves, don't look at me like I'm crazy
Clearly lazy, (pause) yeah that's okay, cause im gone with the 
Wind, got the pen ready to win
But never thinking right with my head in the clouds, lost in translation, conquer 
With illumination, no paid vacation, and well known and hated
I don't really care but my conscious is pulling and 
Tugging on strings, and damn right it's against itself with the devil on the left 
And the angel on the right, and can't 
Fucking take it
I'm crude, I'll tie you a noose, I'm rude
Stop being so prude, your mood demonstrates you will now screw but thats 
Okay whew, all these turnarounds and jumparounds yet here 
We still are stuck in a feud, but will our old friendship 
Ever renew well no f*ck you I wish I never knew you
Outta sight, outta mind, start some motion 
To cause an uproar and kick down your door, push and move a path 
Over anybody that tries to stop me
But ain't slowin down anytime soon, like a monsoon i always come through
Living up, living up in the moment f*ck off my dick bitch I own it
Now I  wish I could know why, why every bitch has to look so fly
Why people be rappin about stir fry, why again 
It's snowing in july, why to have fun you must get high
Why I really even fucking try, why socially I get shy, why 
All you make me do is cry, why my favorite pastime is looking at the sky
And why most of all I would like to die
Well maybe, I wouldn't say I am suicidal
I would say I want a gold vinyl, I praise god to be through the bible, just 
One more day survival, I dont want today to be my final
F*ck life man it's a brutal cycle  
Outta sight, outta mind, start some motion 
To cause an uproar and kick down your door, push and move a path 
Over anybody that tries to stop me
But ain't slowin down anytime soon, like a monsoon it always come through
Living up, living up in the moment f*ck off my dick bitch I own it
There's a lotta problems in the world and in this generation
Like why the f*ck you step to conclusion, step up to 
The podium, speak the truth, undivided
You need attention and recognition, reignite the missing link in your life
Too much to sacrifice, stopping acting like your the only one with problems
Cause I just don't give a f*ck, I can't 
Solve em
Mentally imprisoned, christ risen, gone missin, not forgiven
Still given, still hidden, the ultimate decision of my 
One final mission, im done listen, no permission
F*ck livin, and now I am bound to die alone, all on my own with 
No one around, don't you do this to me now
Cause I wont die anymore, whats it mean to be alive anymore

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