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Within the darkened mall
My eyes continue scouting
Sharp teeth and open maw
I look for that cat prowling
The only one like me
We fight when we cross

Fuhyoutalmbout, Fuhyoutalmbout
Come thru, tell a friend, bring a friend shawty
You been looking for attention I been scouting
What you gon do wit it

shouting
Wasn't scouting, I might have to go and drop 100 thousand
On some foreign cars
With some foreign broads
Met a girl in the summer left her heart in

On this open road
So where are we goona go?
Far behind the codes
Are places we don't know

If I could find a way
To break out and drift away
To steer

closed them doors that can't never be open
I done really made y'all believe
That everything good underneath
Lock it up and just throw away the key
Got

out someone else (oh that's great)
And they saw him playing in Windsor
They do some scouting in Canada and sure enough they

Ay, air traffic

as the world turns into 
Night I'll keep my red eyes open 

Head pointed northbound 
Dumb-founded by the simple shit 
5am the ticket clicks the night owl

Hmmmmmmmmmmm, oh oh oh oh oh uh oh
I see... heaven open unto me
Oh uh yeah eeeh yeah eeeeh
I see, mothers everywhere
Crying and shouting
Scouting for

scouting talent huh, holla at me, what it do
All my money on the house 'cause smaller artists built to lose
Then again, fuck a boss, fuck a new friend

all covered
You burn bridges everyday and end up getting smoked
Jimmy Jump with the open face with the leather coat
My aba was a fiend, so nigga yeah

look around the rink, i do a bit of scouting
It's not everyday that i'm present at an outing
The Music is blasting, the women are Shouting
But i'm

The Heart Of A Discoverer
A Poet In Your Soul
The Moving Force Inside You
A Vision And A Goal
The Advent Of An Era
At A Cracking Pace
Scouting Out

Mmh
Aah yes
I spit the truth
My mouth opens blessings I feed the youth
Alone when people do when entrevue I read the room
Couple of things I need

woadie
Lurking and scouting just looking for a shorty
But ain't nobody feeling me, woadie
Ain't nobody feeling me, woadie
7pm on a Saturday drinking a 40

like the scouting coach hated me didn't like me at all
Made me practice alone and not wit the kids he recruited
I was determined to make it though deep

would you live if you lived on a land that was stolen and the ones who had did It live out in the open
Lucky we live lucky we die
travel the world but

lock, cuz it's a factor, I need a pastor or outlet
And the peeps at the top, them all friggin done frickin stop with the talent they're scouting 
Bullshit

ridin', we ridin' high
Walk out through the balcony door
Watch birds soar from the thirty-fifth floor
Go to brunch with the boys
After cracking open white

Lining up plays calls that scouting

The view is great here birds eye view we moving mountains 
Hannnn

I beez that steady minding my beeswax  
I, I, I

never airs out with an open handout
Just a rough cover and a tough white page
You could've spoken up instead you left me blind
Always started doubting

the one and only prodigy, cus the number is an odyssey
It is odd to see, unless you can open your eye in hypothesis
Atrocity, no longer a need for

I told myself I'd let love come to me
No I'm not scouting for nobody
But now all of a sudden here you are
December's reading from the stars and cars

something i can't settle

Staying home on sundays swear i think i'm losing faith
And my doors open weird like i push the wraith
Got me skywalkin so i had

hear me on every Station 
Scouting out sponsors to sit at the table 

So what's the issue
How could you really love and Hate an individual
We look so