Christian Lanes - Outro Lyrics

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I've been living through this mission thinking I may never make it
Crying every night tears flooded pillow cases
Not everything is black and white I ain't talking races
It's more of a metaphor for the dream that I be chasing
It seems that nowadays everybody always hating
For no particular reason or occasion
I go with the wind you can call it orchestrated
I got a plan of attack on this organization
Never on vacation I work day in until the day ends
I weeded through the grasses I'm smoking all of the fake friends
Rolling up the leaves then I push them all to rake them
That's the cleanest scheme for kush, I'm causing mayhem
I don't smoke, I just needed a dope line to slay em'
Em set the bar high but it's time for me to raise it
You can keep taking shots but it's only gonna graze me
I'm exclusively elusive basically I'm a maze in
But break! I've gone through so much heartache
You've heard it on Get To Know Me I let my heart play
I'm letting this spin out checking like a DJ
I'm letting this spin out, checking like a
Okay now you get it, spent all of my time to explain it
Bullied for twelve years led to no confidence
No confidence led to me being rejected
Until it was my own life that I constantly detested
But God changed my life and through music I reflect it
I'm plugged into the source other words I'm connected
The strength that he gives me, I can't comprehend it
All I can say is that it is hugely monumentive
I don't mean to preach but I'm keeping it a hundred
Otherwise I'd compromise into lies I ain't loving
And who would I be? Another artist who is starving
Hungry for a check but the check is in their thugging
I'm blasting off now, and I gotta give that to my pops
He be standing in my corner, telling me to take the shot
Best friend keeping me grounded shout out to my homie Som
Life was rocking the boat I was reminded just to stay calm
I refuse to be arrogant I know that the world ain't in my palm
Life is temporary like the gas that I pour in my car
All these temptations invading I know they are just a false alarm
Running around and ducking down I've been grinding now in Tinseltown
The pistols out but my wrist won't snap, I be keeping a steady aim in the ground
The fame they be chasing won't gain any strength, and now they be training for no amount
And the race they was relaying, stopped dead in their tracks yet they running about
Screaming that they was peaking but they couldn't reach for the stars so they settle for clout
And I know if I continue with this rap I'll probably end up dead in the ground
I'm exposing the flaws these artist may have, but I'm the only one making a sound
So I'm breaking it down, too many enemies entering in the vicinity now
Waiting to get their shot at the only one who's ultimately gonna be taking their spot
And I'm not saying I'm hot, still got a lot of years ahead of me to shake the pot
The season's in, the stove is on, I'm the cook who's looking for sauce
Now you have gotten to know me, I can rest and take a knee for a while
This ain't the last you heard of me but the curtains calling the show right now