Testo Flashing Out

Testo Flashing Out

Flashing out, flashing out
Here I go again lashing out
Spazzing out, irrational
I be going in, ask about me
Flashing out, flashing out
Here I go again lashing out
Spazzing out, irrational
I be going in, ask about me
Ask around, I be going in
Ask about me

Peace and no collar on me
Started out without a dollar on me
Everything cops said is valid, homie
I can hear plug at the [?]
Scout on the block with the cooker path
Droppin' the rock like I couldn’t catch
Instead, in the booth with a book of raps
Leaving the traps of these crooked rats
I'm out of there
All the way out, yeah I'm going up
Jay getting [?] stay showing love
Still with the gang if you know enough
Ain’t growing up
Who savage? Who nervous?
When it go baddest, who murders?
Nigga gonna really spaz on who' verses?
I'm in my bag like a new purchase
Who getting thirsty?
Put your order in, get it early
Hands getting dirty
Patience shorter than children's mercy
Woah mane
Straight like that, got no shame
Niggas on sax like Cold Train
Gotta cut that like Logang
We taking over the whole thing
Know you in trouble like whenever your mama yelling your whole name
Been in the cut with the Covenant
I'm never done 'til I'm done with it
Mad at this all of a sudden, it
Almost on some whole 'nother other shit

Flashing out, flashing out
Here I go again lashing out
Spazzing out, irrational
I be going in, ask about me
Flashing out, flashing out
Here I go again lashing out
Spazzing out, irrational
I be going in, ask about me
Ask around, I be going in
Ask about me

Been in the wilderness
Very familiar the feeling is
Carry the guilt that the sinner gets
I pour the liquor in remembrance
Lost a few of my close friends
Goddamn, makes no sense
Got gang plans, don’t understand
Still sit on omens
Still working on vaca, crew taking off with me
All strike on site, they holding up signs, litty
Heard the news that I’m breaking bad on my Info Gates
On my Zoo shit with a pink toe that got nympho traits
Heart on display center stage, unfiltered, whoa
Call a spade a spade, ain't diggin’ up no real dirt though
Think you know me but you way off base like u try'na steal third, bro
Being Hollywood in a Super 8 on my Spielberg, ohh
Catch Me if You Can, Life A Dream
My ting a beauty
Though I don't know how it ends
I'ma spoil-her like I seen the movie
When it was prophisized
We do not compromise
Crosses and dotted I’s
We won't apologize, nigga no, no

Flashing out, flashing out
Here I go again lashing out
Spazzing out, irrational
I be going in, ask about me
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