Outta my mind
See the devil on my line
New chains, that kind
Will blow, no smile

No drug, no smoke
Please talk 'bout wine
New blow, new wind
Pop this, rewind

Too crazy, blur night
My dopes got me fine
Too punk for life
Tom kruise that kind

No chains, no gloom
You talk, fuck you
My mind on Mars
No talk, I'm cool

Don't play, just feel
Don't play, just feel
Papteezy
Don't play, just feel
Don't play, just feel
Papteezy
Go!

Spinnin' out of whack
Just tryna rewind it back
Pushin' till my pen dries like that
When you know I kick it till I'm

Out my mind
I'll just turn a dime
Stop wastin' my time
'Cause Shades n Papteezy
Out they’re mind
Go!

These times, these posers got some nerve
I’ve put in more work than these chumps deserve
So guess these assholes think they top my flowing antics
Rival manic, simplistic as you smoke da chronic

Quick I hit, the quicker I'm iconic (whoa)
Had the downs, robbed the crown
While some of y’all get blindsided
See, I'm addicted to the pen

Slingin' cooked lines
Like bagged up coke lines
I'm as real as it gets
Had to grind in the basement

Slavin’ over the street gospel
Became hostile
When my bruthas got thrown to the side
Stranded in my own dome

Thoughts rain down
Like chloroseptic

Spinnin' out of whack
Just tryna rewind it back
Pushin' till my pen dries like that
When you know I kick it till I'm

Out my mind
I'll just turn a dime
Stop wastin' my time
'Cause Shades n Papteezy
Out they’re mind
Go!

Shades gotta knack, knock em (like hardnocks)
Tread on me, you find you a steppin' stone
Run along little kid
You can’t race my wit

'Cause I'm so fluent with the tactic
Draw the line like thin fabric
Elastic, stretch it
You playin’ with twisted madness

Know I hit it like you'd quit it
This music is my life
You just pretendin’
To keep ya shit poppin’

When mine leaves ya jaws droppin’
Straight fire, no downplayin’ my vibe
Lifetime, write rhymes, lift 'em up
Rest in peace, my brutha I never met

You a real one
We kick it like a business
Worked us to work on it
Inspired this to be finished

Back when this was written
You was in my dm
Sayin’ I need to drop something
Stop procrastinatin’, start pushin’ ya pen

Everybody waitin’ for ya heat
So 2 of 3 collabs done
Time to light up for the real one
This for you, Mikky!

Spinnin' out of whack
Just tryna rewind it back
Pushin' till my pen dries like that
When you know I kick it till I'm

Out my mind
I'll just turn a dime
Stop wastin' my time
'Cause Shades n Papteezy
Out they’re mind
Go!

Spinnin' out of whack
Just tryna rewind it back
Pushin' till my pen dries like that
When you know I kick it till I'm