DeezNuts - Outro Lyrics

It's gonna be a lot of this shit man
We bout to ride out
And if this don't make you a believer
Than all you are's a hater man
I ain't interested in followers and likes
Or being starring in the lights
I'm happy things are where they are
Cuz I ain't starving hittin pipes
I'm at peaceful place I came this far
And hardly didn't fight
To try and stay within the aimless tars
And party with the white
I needed all these scenes of screamin wreckage
Shattered dreams and fiendin hectic
To reach my peaceful stance
And flee such feeble preconceptions
My flow exceeds impressive
Overloadeded steez addressing
Stoving quarter keys
Or c4 blowing up your team for testin
My raps immortalize
The origins of foreign times
Of foraging a formula
That horrifys these normal guys
Endorphin forcing fortified assortments
Pouring more than vibes
Extorting poor endorsements
In the hopes to show their sorted lies
The hoisted cathedral of the choicest kenevials
The Rolls Royce of the noise from the needles
Voicing this poise in the reviews
Coy closeness to fiends who's choices
Leaked joints and the seams bruised
Points for the previews
Exploit dreams annointing the peeps viewed
Distorted emplorement of whats ignored is the Norman
The cores of these orders incorporate horror
And form into forges
No course is accorded
Morse is recorded
Forced into forage
Wars torched in the torrents
Coursing these forests of horrid
Enormously roaring these porous informants and performing these orbiting chords
Lead sources restoring the choruses
Spray splatter encapturing pain laughter and hate
It's The ABOD escaped
Back for his plate
After the reigns and I'm badder than greats
Traveling scapes hammering fate
After the main manner in traits
That came up after me capturing grace
Aimed cameras smackin the face
Wit a strap in the waist
Erraticate these lame rappers that's after a taste
Im done waiting for action to break
Im the greatest rappin the Veg
The same cat from the days of staying strapd up
Blastin them things
Ain't trapping or playing games
I don't slang raps to get paid
Im just that ABOD
That your bitch is gettin at to get laid
Arrogant terrorist
Blaring a narrative
Airing his merits repairs and embarrassments cherishing his character
Careless if i dare you to stare down this barrell and blare who remarried your bitch
Or barely raises Tara and Meredith
Tearing your grip
Airing a clip
Wearing a fit
So in character with
Each and every era hes lived
I could sit down right beside you
And you'd be scary as shit
Ain't used to being
Used to be in crucial need to buke
Completely ruined thru my youth
Impeading loops in bending pieces thru each hoop
In steepend chutes then leaping roofs with demons loose within these roots
Receiving clues to keep rerouting reachin thru repeated poofs Believing who I was a victim deemed to doop me
Even tolerating all of Satan's promises
And then I'd nominate him
Lead me yonder onto freedoms
Way beyond me on a date with Donna singers on the stage
Explaining how each songs created
Getting back some things we've lost
Means living flawed or on occasion
Giving in to risky calls
Cuz missing thems beyond its greatest
Crystal balls recall me being honest with me all hed say is
You completely give your all to anything you want to stay with
Emptiness and falling once you get to being on the way its
Shit you sickly fall for once you've hit the wall it all retraces
But this is life and if it costs to get advice
Than how the fuck am I still sittin broke with all this shit he writes
I don't expect to be acknowledged
I'm just blessing being modest
And erecting his confessings
Thru these records pay me homage
You've directly witnessed proof
Theres no objecting things he promised
So expect DeezNuts to be who's next up
You've yet to see me want it

It's gonna be a lot of this shit man
We bout to ride out
And if this don't make you a believer
Than all you are's a hater man
I ain't interested in followers and likes
Or being starring in the lights
I'm happy things are where they are
Cuz I ain't starving hittin pipes
I'm at peaceful place I came this far
And hardly didn't fight
To try and stay within the aimless tars
And party with the white
I needed all these scenes of screamin wreckage
Shattered dreams and fiendin hectic
To reach my peaceful stance
And flee such feeble preconceptions
My flow exceeds impressive
Overloadeded steez addressing
Stoving quarter keys
Or c4 blowing up your team for testin
My raps immortalize
The origins of foreign times
Of foraging a formula
That horrifys these normal guys
Endorphin forcing fortified assortments
Pouring more than vibes
Extorting poor endorsements
In the hopes to show their sorted lies
The hoisted cathedral of the choicest kenevials
The Rolls Royce of the noise from the needles
Voicing this poise in the reviews
Coy closeness to fiends who's choices
Leaked joints and the seams bruised
Points for the previews
Exploit dreams annointing the peeps viewed
Distorted emplorement of whats ignored is the Norman
The cores of these orders incorporate horror
And form into forges
No course is accorded
Morse is recorded
Forced into forage
Wars torched in the torrents
Coursing these forests of horrid
Enormously roaring these porous informants and performing these orbiting chords
Lead sources restoring the choruses
Spray splatter encapturing pain laughter and hate
It's The ABOD escaped
Back for his plate
After the reigns and I'm badder than greats
Traveling scapes hammering fate
After the main manner in traits
That came up after me capturing grace
Aimed cameras smackin the face
Wit a strap in the waist
Erraticate these lame rappers that's after a taste
Im done waiting for action to break
Im the greatest rappin the Veg
The same cat from the days of staying strapd up
Blastin them things
Ain't trapping or playing games
I don't slang raps to get paid
Im just that ABOD
That your bitch is gettin at to get laid
Arrogant terrorist
Blaring a narrative
Airing his merits repairs and embarrassments cherishing his character
Careless if i dare you to stare down this barrell and blare who remarried your bitch
Or barely raises Tara and Meredith
Tearing your grip
Airing a clip
Wearing a fit
So in character with
Each and every era hes lived
I could sit down right beside you
And you'd be scary as shit
Ain't used to being
Used to be in crucial need to buke
Completely ruined thru my youth
Impeading loops in bending pieces thru each hoop
In steepend chutes then leaping roofs with demons loose within these roots
Receiving clues to keep rerouting reachin thru repeated poofs Believing who I was a victim deemed to doop me
Even tolerating all of Satan's promises
And then I'd nominate him
Lead me yonder onto freedoms
Way beyond me on a date with Donna singers on the stage
Explaining how each songs created
Getting back some things we've lost
Means living flawed or on occasion
Giving in to risky calls
Cuz missing thems beyond its greatest
Crystal balls recall me being honest with me all hed say is
You completely give your all to anything you want to stay with
Emptiness and falling once you get to being on the way its
Shit you sickly fall for once you've hit the wall it all retraces
But this is life and if it costs to get advice
Than how the fuck am I still sittin broke with all this shit he writes
I don't expect to be acknowledged
I'm just blessing being modest
And erecting his confessings
Thru these records pay me homage
You've directly witnessed proof
Theres no objecting things he promised
So expect DeezNuts to be who's next up
You've yet to see me want it