Out Of Time Testo

Have you eva been incarcerated by yo mind?
I dunno, I dunno, they say I'm pro'ly outta town
I got home, I got home, turn it in for something that I can't get back
I pray the Lord my soul to take, we ate the trap

See, the future ain't promised, tomorrow ain't servin'
I'm livin' fo the moment, sick and tryna be perfect
I'da done all the dirt, put in work, tryna surface
What's the purpose, what's the purpose, is it worth it?
Not fo' certain. Hearin' voices in my head Feelin' poison in my bed
I can live my whole life tryna poison you instead
I feel like Michael Jackson, he's a pain, won't let me sleep
I feel like I been rappin', since today I touch the streets
I'mma kill me a nigga if I eva go broke
Have you eva been broke and had to rob you a stowe
I been poor my whole life, watch my parents fuss and fight
Here we newtin' with the panthers, here we newtin' on the bike
It's all the same it's all the samae
Ain't nothin' change, it's all the same
If I give up, then you win it, and I ain't neva lost a thing
Except virginity, ability, ability, so meanacy
It's killin' me, I keep it transparent, a parent, hope you feelin'

Have you eva been incarcerated by yo mind?
I dunno, I dunno, they say I'm pro'ly outta town
I got home, I got home, turn it in for something that I can't get back
I pray the Lord my soul to take, we ate the trap
Fuck, this on my mind, and I really shud x5
This dirty pistol stupid
My label got no clue just what to do with me
They think I'm Odd Future when I'm Isaac Hayes
Marvin Gaye, hot, tryna redefine gravity
All I know is pain, when it rains, it don't wash away
In the shower let it come, water run down my face
Slit my wrist, watch the blood whirlpool down the drain
Plot revenge on every nigga that doubted me
That's suicide and outta lead, the only one who doubts is me
Some sabotage, tall the dirt and (???)
Just a mirage, all along that shit was pro'ly me
Money's camouflage, that explains why a dolla's green
That's why we like to hide in it, just to dodge our enemies
I should have wrote the song coming home on the G-Train
Always feel alone, no reason for the nice days(?)
Rain rain rain, go away, but another thing's the sun neva come out
These clouds neva dissipate, scared of this great sun
And my something they don't give me
They treat me like a mess, they show 'em (???)
Indicated but a dull reflexion of my pigment
These white boys watching to the void and get their Bentley
I'm rappin' 'bout my life, I ain't rappin' 'bout no kid shit
I'm rappin' fo my sanity, that line just ain't a lyric
Scream it in my four corner room, no one hears it
I'mma kill me a nigga if I eva go broke
I'mma kill me a nigga if I eva lose hope
Sling dope for morals, for what you stand fo
These bitches need they red bottoms, they should stay (???), nigga