Outta My Mind by KB The Villain Lyrics
[Verse 1:] Rappers are monkey flipping with the funky rhythm I be dissing, description, written my composition/Smoking the marijuana called me OG Kush I wasn't scared when I shook, I snuff your face with my hooks/Now rap patrol calling the people I shoot em up with free throws/Handle my tec and I defeat foes, I am a hero, for them who came in my place, for staring at the base shouldn't came right in my face/The people running corner like a grand like a zero champ, laugh from the crackheads, try to make a broken lamp/Nigga you all sick whatever you can talk shit, manifesting for all the last time try to come split/Gangsta was walking try to start shooting, now to start the evolution try to make themselves losing/Knock a nigga off-guard for AKs got a blasting, my mind got me verbally murder assassin/Come and smacked up whoever go first I mess with, looking like I'm doing no hand making the front flip/Making my own scene, my face took, hit the books, not a nigga's need so I quick made it from destruct/Try to rock it, It wasn't bass so I'm in banger, caught the shit back while I'm hearing phones from the ringers/So now I flying when them niggas got me, It wasn't sure when them niggas try to see and they copy/(So what you saying?)These niggas ain't been the same got others brothers pulling the triggers but my name of hall of fame/Of claim of owners, crews without gun disorder, for saving daylight, broke-up kids they coming performers/Tec nine and gauges back in effect, same homies will bring you fade to black, snatching you back to back/Hitting niggas with all my Glocks got it top knotch, so make it fast till them niggas got drop/I know this crack fiend somebody said they smoke bad pots, It wasn't good when them niggas tryna measure in plots/A-yo, you gotta a mind elevation, outside activation get large so many niggas asking invitation/I ain't weak cuz the words of my breath I can't sleep, my nightmare is the wisdom of death/Become alone of intelligence don't' think of crime for all my rhymes, I must be outta my mind/
[Verse 2:] Keeping it G like a gangsta to know I rep holding tecs, till the casket drop looking like I finna step/Advancement nonstop, coming from the block who sell pots, make a gun higher till I can pop/I am the villain turn niggas life into the killing, make enough millions until them niggas know I ill-in'/I ain't no type of nigga ya'll thinking I'm start guessing, calling me Mr.West these niggas is half stepping/Thinking when cash blow homeless at shelter, whoever motivate I'm a Air Force Delta/And I will say, my rap takes place hundreds of days, young homey is straight always hibernate/Full of black niggas strapped plus the rapper was wack, to what I hearing in the glory when I make a comeback stack/I'm giving all just like the Jet-Black, the scene fought to get back I just meet, my dream really kick back/So really in the zone my life goes on, illegally frustrated mind is going strong homes/I got so many rap so I guess I am okay, so these niggas in the hell and I have a membrane/In the hideous seen like the world so dangerous arrest me, blaming us never be positive/I got my rights when I was using the mic and the shit that was tight, It got it easy than nice/I taking emcees from the planets, you understand it, my system was a violin held just like the cash full/Verbally criminal the beat loose, never put me in the box just like orange juice/The ghetto never sleeps, full of villains I creep, that why I never had to learned when them niggas was freaks/So addict for Jordans, making the movies just in the stories, and the shit from the glories, never have no worries/I never weak cuz the words of my breath, I can't sleep, my nightmare is the wisdom of death/Still at alone my intelligence don't think of crime for all my rhymes, I must be outta my mind/
[Verse 2:] Keeping it G like a gangsta to know I rep holding tecs, till the casket drop looking like I finna step/Advancement nonstop, coming from the block who sell pots, make a gun higher till I can pop/I am the villain turn niggas life into the killing, make enough millions until them niggas know I ill-in'/I ain't no type of nigga ya'll thinking I'm start guessing, calling me Mr.West these niggas is half stepping/Thinking when cash blow homeless at shelter, whoever motivate I'm a Air Force Delta/And I will say, my rap takes place hundreds of days, young homey is straight always hibernate/Full of black niggas strapped plus the rapper was wack, to what I hearing in the glory when I make a comeback stack/I'm giving all just like the Jet-Black, the scene fought to get back I just meet, my dream really kick back/So really in the zone my life goes on, illegally frustrated mind is going strong homes/I got so many rap so I guess I am okay, so these niggas in the hell and I have a membrane/In the hideous seen like the world so dangerous arrest me, blaming us never be positive/I got my rights when I was using the mic and the shit that was tight, It got it easy than nice/I taking emcees from the planets, you understand it, my system was a violin held just like the cash full/Verbally criminal the beat loose, never put me in the box just like orange juice/The ghetto never sleeps, full of villains I creep, that why I never had to learned when them niggas was freaks/So addict for Jordans, making the movies just in the stories, and the shit from the glories, never have no worries/I never weak cuz the words of my breath, I can't sleep, my nightmare is the wisdom of death/Still at alone my intelligence don't think of crime for all my rhymes, I must be outta my mind/